Leonell EchaJuly 23, 2017
Asleep, We swim steeply and deep For answers beyond reap. Questions pop up more and more. Our will broken. One gone, then another. One more And we’ll give up on the war. Two gone, three left, Holding the fiery pot of poetry with deft, Ink squiggling thoughtful answers as weft Woven beautifully to seal the […]