Strong Hold

A Poem by Eugene Finley

The Sky is calm

Chaos reigns below

What do you think you know?

A walk on the streets

A silhouette

dreams and bleeds

you don’t get it yet

Your fear of the dark

Makes us fear the light.

A pair of us; "gun".

Author's Note

Picture courtesy of visualphotos.com

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Added on June 7, 2015
Last Updated on June 7, 2015

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