Memories Whip Poem by sallam yassin

Memories Whip



As I sat
At sunset
On shore
To rest
With hope
Of rest
To spare the rest
She lit by her niche in my soul
The fire
Of love
What woes rest
The wounds with gore
Oh how whips your
love memories
to harm?

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sallam yassin

sallam yassin

Hargeisa, Somaliland
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