It Shot Up

It shot up its top above the thick boughs,
And like a measuring line stretched out over Yerusalem!
But find out how wide it is and how long it is,
Because this poem is like the hidden acts of your love!

poem by Edward Kofi LouisReport problemRelated quotes
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