At such a time as this
by Tim Kavi
wherein sweet music
once made
fools dance in the street
under the light of moon
and approaching warships
revolution
made bare the teeth
as aggression
fed massive
throngs of loyalists
singing
songs of blatant
parties of destructive
chasing demon guards
looking for exorcists
at such times as this
when even
the dancing stopped
your dancing
was divine
a goddess there
ethereal dreamy sheen
when I pulled back your veil
the face of my
goddess wife
was seen
and I knew
in times of war
and fighting
that love was
always at home
in her arms
and eyes
and heart
looking back at me.
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