BEHIND THE SPIDER WEB
The horses dawn was silent
In the field of ours
And the snow comes earlier
This year in our house hold?
You know the answers
To these questions
But I want to go home
To my mother's place
To free myself of the past
That sometimes leds to black cold
And got you close and disappears
But I don't want you to disappear
Even when things changed
I still know you
And what this could be
I don't know but the foot sound
That traded our freedom
That day with silent voice
But it's not about that day
I couldn't go back
I was afraid to submit
My divine to him in the dark room
And fell down the snow road
But it is good to see you
And to watch you choose him
With sword as brother
And him as husband
To perfect your height of human .
Beside The Spider Web
Mbam Abraham Izuchukwu
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 07/05/2019
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Poem topics: brother, dark, freedom, home, house, husband, mother, perfect, sometimes, voice, human, good, field, place, room, cold, submit, year, black, hold, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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