Domestic Violence; facing lifes realities
Golden dove chosen to fly,
broke its wings and left to die.
Blamed the weather for the fatality,
left shamefully alone with a powdered reality.
Stronger than an Ox
More tactical than a fox
Weak little dove does not mourn
but rather has resworn
Purity and grace
but will not lose, yet another, face to face.
This poem is about:
Our world