Little dove
Wings wounded
Feathers plucked
Nights scare
Dark time
Sounds dread
Peace abduct
Terror filled
Every noise
Every moment
Mourns dove
He ruptured
Her wings
She dreads
Little life
Antidote ever
Be established
To save
Little doves
Many suffering
To stop
Painful mourn
Here’s my
Silent prayer
Wings wounded
Feathers plucked
Nights scare
Dark time
Sounds dread
Peace abduct
Terror filled
Every noise
Every moment
Mourns dove
He ruptured
Her wings
She dreads
Little life
Antidote ever
Be established
To save
Little doves
Many suffering
To stop
Painful mourn
Here’s my
Silent prayer
Written for Sunday Scribblings..!!!
8 comments:
Very painful..
fallen
I too join your silent prayer... an antidote to this is a must indeed!!
@Gautami
it is..indeed..!!
@Nanka
thank you
The photo showed it, the words, clipped and brutal made you feel the pain and hurt. This was shockingly well done.
@Oldegg
thank you dear :)
heartfelt...
well done!
@Morning
thanks dear.!!
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