My Witnesses Poem by Naveed Akram

My Witnesses



I witnessed the torture from the river that swam its way,
Like swarms of bees and visits of the highest emblems.
I witnessed the forms that struggled in this universal life,
Staying on celebrated joys frowning at me with their woes.

My soldiers armed with halberds decided to spring on them,
Clashing like beasts of the waves and sea life, conquering
Like the whole worse item of magic, collected inside one;
This wizardry connected like game and sport of the realm.

This war, that war watered the eyes after the emblems were
Caused, like the effects of the miraculous realm,
Filling the bottles of ice, fixing the stares of a guiding beast,
This war had lasted by the thawing district running into cold.

Saturday, June 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: quatrain
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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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