Teira Naahi

Friday, June 2, 2017


Through the entangled vine came a thought divine

Of a state of togetherness formed on one line

From the hands of the poet's far greater than i

Whose thoughts reach past heaven to melt in sublime

But even they of whom now i do speak

Shall fall pale to thee and like me shall they weep

Fore those words of pure innocence 

That you shall come forth and speak

Shall crumble nations and mountains down to the sea

And the foundations from whence your young heart was born

They were forged long of yore from the grey pallid dawn

And into the future unknown

You shall carry forth your name

With love fore the purpose compassion and faith:

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