The Sun and the Sea
The sun sailed in the fog and became like a wave anchored in the great beaches.
The sun sailed in the darkness and the boy cried over the lost biography of the free honorable ones. It was a premonition of the dangers ahead.
It was restless, urban in nature and the morning breezes of glory were asunder.
Do you see my friend a solution to these incurable problems?
The sun rays hidden in the dark clouds entailed the biography of freeing slaves toiling on melting ice.
Uh from the sun, stars and moon?!
I deposited my life, my friend, are you the trustee?
I entrusted you with my life and my soul, so are you the Dynasty?
He heard my heartbeat and yelp was an echo from an emotional victim.
My heart beats forever.
Eagerness is the bright resonant of peculiar spectrum.
Are you the friend of the secretary who is searching for the truth beneath the sun?
Ottawa International Poets and Writers for human Rights (OIPWHR)
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