September 20, 2012

Bestir. (poeTry)

by amica paige

Be still, my fear
we're fine, refined
our actions speak
their words that don't

Bestir, my dear

our spirit's free
the heart doth see
whose minds are blind

Be strong, dear one

though oceans rise
we, both, we'll ride
the tides of lies

Be well, dear friend

we'll strive and thrive
the darkest nights

Be mine, beloved

we'll wine and dine
we'll sing and dance
they'll chant, who can't

Abide, let us

please stay, I pray
though kingdoms fall
we'll live it all.

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