Gates to breathe
By Riak Marial Riak, Juba, South Sudan
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Then aghast they loose the ground
when morrow they’ll go comes
Their liards won the spur
Them may meet half-way the unwitting error
For manie were received in open arms
That makest the singer be on his mettle
When so harsh for him to settle
I ”agreed” a dreadful eyes far there
Waiting beside while turning to outcries the deaf ear
Thinking sharply his worthy salt
salt that remained to piece bitterness
Men began winning their laurels
when their voices deep in quarrels (for the falsest life) we play
fast and loose
when trembled by storm breathed
When manie hang together (our life was brought to light) and mine eyes
seen beside the gates of breathe a lost and found love
I regret the breathe did not meet the both ends
For me-albeit was beside myself (that I gave my self airs)
Lastly ” I touched my foot down”
and believe the bright gates
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(sonnets-V) @KUSHPOETICS-2016
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