Poem
I Await the Days and Nights

How must I prepare against a bare horizon?
How must I react
When the white of their eyes
Unbeknownst to me?
A cavalry invisible
Devouring the weakest in a steadfast journey

I await the days and nights

Locked in the confines of my…

Indra Asserfea

The Knowledge Seeker. Experienced Marketer. Author of The Gingerbread Girl — Your go-to Lullaby for Soothing a baby’s tears. www.illanabarran.com

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