Monday, June 16, 2014

Peace

Among trees

Fleeting peace

Darts away

Everyday


Startled deer

Out of fear

Turns its head

Runs in dread


Full of distrust

Escape must

Never inert

It's been hurt


Burnt before

Was ignored

Listen, gem

I'm not them


It'll know

It'll let go

One day

It's okay

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