I Nearly Shot The Dove Poem by Muser Evidence

I Nearly Shot The Dove



I had left to the hollow
In bottled paws, famished legs.
That dove smears the marrow
And sends stagnant moon's dirges

Fastidiously to the bay
Decision of the catapult
Was, fray-longing, hits day,
Ever in the red eye of earth.

I had my fist poised
And it's beauteous strands
Calls the dust of demand.
Over span would tell my hands

So undeterred as rain
Always-would tis signal curve train.

Tuesday, September 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,longing
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Love is unconditional, life may not be complete or completely lived without your joy reflecting around those that hold it. Meeting the person holding mine is worth inscribing just as i have done here with this powerful words.
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Muser Evidence

Muser Evidence

Ishielu Abakaliki Ebonyi State Nigeria
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