if i submit
what can you do?
if you stop me
i will only submit
if i am needed
i will submit
when you tire of me
i shall also submit to that
the shadow hunter returns home empty handed ~
what could he hope to catch ~
when the shadows hid deep in his heart
Amazement is♦Born in death of apathy♦Wonder in all you see♦Enthusiasm in all you do
they made a pact to die
for love would resurrect them
from the depths of the soil
…
or so they believed
All your life wasted under a delusion
In death reality hit hard
Rebirth erases only memory
Your deeds remain imprinted
children of the sun~
fragments of stars on earth~
destined for greatness~
blessed but betrayed~
out-shined by their own shadows
SONYA KASSAM 
Greetings,
I very much like this.
Your words convey so much, so many layers. They bring to life what hits hard.
All good wishes,
robert
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Thank Robert. They may be hard facts but I hope I portrayed them gently :-)
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Loved reading these. The shadow hunter is especially hauting, REALLY like it. Keep ’em coming!! :)
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Thank you Cristina and welcome to my blog :-) There are more of my Micropoetry posts under the category Quotes and VerseLite
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