I put it down
for a little while
Looking for peace
I found a war
I grab my sword
Once again
And ride my horse
Into the night
To fight
Your phantom
Enemy of mine!
©Gloria
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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