A poem for One Shot Wednesday 44 OSP

Which Way?

Draw the string across the bow,
release the arrows
let them go to pierce the hearts,
release the souls
of marching feet.
All in the name of freedom.

Draw the bow across the string,
touch the heart with music,  
sing out above the din
of marching feet,
change hostile words
in the name of freedom.

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About jaytale

My name's Jill but I'm Jack of all trades and master of none. I've been writing, mainly poetry and short pieces for a long time and decided to concentrate a little harder to see if I can master this at least. I paint both the house and pictures when inspiration strikes. I am a country bumpkin who loves to be outdoors and enjoy meeting interesting people.
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4 Responses to A poem for One Shot Wednesday 44 OSP

  1. brian says:

    if only we could trade our swords for our hearts and let peace reign the land..

  2. beautiful words…
    love the way you nail it.

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