The Shield Poem by Laa Finita
The Shield
Bs As,24/06/2010
Easy walker, I slide into Sea.
Neither signs, nor words
are needed,
neither He judges, nor warns me.
A chord and it’s glory,
the struggling silence
before a tear,
losses engraved in melodies,
dancing within my ears.
Those, are my last shield,
that keeps me whole,
that shall embrace me
until I know no more.
The shield will sing strange songs,
and my heart will dream.
And Death shall possess me,
as no one did.
La Finita
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9/19/2024 4:00:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
to hold the shield high in battle or return on it in death was ideal of Sparta nature also is a shield the sea has embraced souls many times stop listen to myriad songs sea singing dream future blessings yet to bestow