Tiny Fawns

Daily poetry from Brianna Dawn.


our hands and feet
are also paws
we are still animals
just woven into laws
weeds who move our world into fabricated minds
removing us from our hearts, once
unbridled emotionally raw –
instead of waiting for the world to thaw
we draw out plans to make Earth answer to our own terms
She refuses to bend –
we drown in Her waters and watch Her burn
Yet She always leans down to mend

Categories: Poetry, Post A Day 2017

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1 reply

  1. great words comes from great minds !

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