Of A Hero. Poem by Chasity Dorsey

Of A Hero.



Tender love has fallen
bright and light,
in the eyes of a conquerer.
Desperate, late at night
where his wounds sing a soothing song
unable to break the tide of lonesome dreams
He sleeps,
then fades
wishing a part of me would live within him, swaying, soft
like apples in the rain,
like purity, like song, like love,
and unlike pain.

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