A letter of peace
she could not write
luminous wars profounding.
Stare the silent rage to knee
but most of all –
A fiery hummingbirds’ chee
sounding chariots/
“the road is coming
the road is coming”
See her bloom
See her nectar
See her journey
Urban night profounding
tag peace not war
most of all
These letters, will not keep
They will hold no refuge/ for bleeding tears
till we are strong again
Plow our shears in hooks
Sink 10,000 more
This road she could not flee K.M.
Krissy Mosley Ministries 
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