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In Our Fields Of Peace

17 Nov

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We, the constant dreamers,
we who are as nature made,
to be reborn with every rain,
strive forth in our ventures,
whether scant or want staid;
we derive need from refrain,
and are sated in our construct,
while men of valor take action,
o’erthrow evils of the world,
and secure our corners of hope;
thus, we, the constant dreamers,
find solace in our fields of peace.

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Posted by on November 17, 2015 in My Poetry

 

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