Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 79,095 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Vision - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki


Gilded sheet underneath
Mountain sits on the top
Deep buried, voice crushed
Throat lumped, cannot shout

Only tools, hope and heart.
“Keep busy with your fight”
Comes vision…from skies.

Topic(s) of this poem: fight

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 6, 2015

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