honest hour

to die by her side

or too light by his flight

this is a case of honour

of our honest hour

on the wings of death

with the roots of love

and the king of breath

with his shooting glove

will touch you as a dove

from the deepest part

to the highest art

of your aiming soul

✩ text: Jean Bernard Thomas ✩ illustration:
Subterranean by Lakhsmita Indira 〰〰〰✩