**~For Ayesha~
for simply put,
or
simply taken,
they’re a disguise...
eternal guards on duty,
alphabet soldiers that
grow more vigilant
standing reef,
a barrier,
a thousand years to erosion complete.
this is the right poem, but the wrong words. Mystified me, how
can this be? such a young person, whose words speak to me?
If we are not our words, what will we become?
Dec 11, 2020
Dec 11, 2020 at 10:24 AM UTC
**~For Ayesha~
for simply put,
or
simply taken,
they’re a disguise...
eternal guards on duty,
alphabet soldiers that
grow more vigilant
standing reef,
a barrier,
a thousand years to erosion complete.
this is the right poem, but the wrong words. Mystified me, how
can this be? such a young person, whose words speak to me?
If we are not our words, what will we become?
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