A FlowA Poem by Tenten
It’s a day
It’s a moment
That’s unclear
unreal
Where dreams
birth reality
that nightmares
cannot exist on
And only the purest
form of love to soul
moves freely
beyond boarders
walls
dividers of men
to show the denied
Truth
Beauty
Freedom
Love
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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