Unfinished

poem by: Eireann O'Kane
Written on Aug 27, 2021 

If my world and your world could align. If there could be a better design. Where love and hate meet, ready for the battle... The sound of deafening drums, beating to a rhythm, of a song so ancient lost, telling of a season, when worlds could truly align and when love nor hate have reason.

 

Tags: Imagery, Pain, Metaphor, Rhyme, Love,

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