A Dream Of A Poetess
I dreamt neath fluttering cherry blossoms,
of worldwide unity of every nation,
a silence of missiles, nukes, guns,
as youthful soldiers slept in the
solace of peace,
Ukraine was an unharmed
shining country,
her people celebratory on
the streets,
they were waving olive branches,
a dream of a poetess. ~
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