All Poetry

Redemption.

Like a dove in the cleft of rocks

tranquilly enveloped

suffocated

with a slumber

assuaged by silence

beneath the breath

of crescent glow.

Catch her

Save her

Treasure her

you whom her soul desires

and let her be freed.


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  1. Very nice. I always enjoy your posts, but this one especially so. I don’t usually comment because you have so many followers and commenters I almost feel like I burdening you with another fan reply. 🙂 🙂

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