Written by Jacob Ibrag
He dived into her heart and planted a seed
in the red river. It was the only way a piece
of him would forever stay with her. The war
started and men were needed. It was the way
of the world then. The call rushed through
his veins and carried him into the battle field.
She cried and remained in denial when two
men in black came to her side. Physically gone,
yet he was planted in her soul. As time passed,
the roots took hold. Memories of him carried
her forward. Eyes closed and there he was, by
the garden in her heart. Internally Eternal.
Art by AquaSixio


soulful poem and suitable pic
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Thank you 🙂
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welcome
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Very beautiful!
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breathtaking!
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Hi,
I enjoyed the blend of internal and external, and deliberate or not, reference to the ‘rush through the veins’, giving it extra impetus. Nice.
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Totally deliberate haha, thank you 🙂
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