By Lisa Tomey all rights reserved
Stand
By Lisa Tomey Art and Poem all rights reserved
Revealing
Master’s breath
Taking charge of property
Stomping, causing death
Tearing down mighty trees
No more shadows
To hide sins
Revealing truths of the vile
He must demand
This has to stop by will
This is stag life
Bringing pain to stop
Riddled with strife
Canopy will drop
By Lisa Tomey All Rights Reserved
Sunsets Reclaimed
Night mist, sunset
Hollowed log refuge
Focus, sounds of forest
Feelings, “I am refuse”
A water wheel
Would sound splendid
Might just touch her soul
Ascending, before she died
Innocence, never lost
Soul, returned to sender
Results, may he rot
Reclaiming, the true her
By Lisa Tomey All Rights Reserved
Truth
There is no point in hiding
The truth behind the lies
The pain of each new dawning
Will not end with mere sighs
To carry long and hearty
The burdens gone before
Will seek to do their duty
So many lives implore
By Lisa Tomey All Rights Reserved
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