Move home move dust

Go - no shelter will ever deny
Go - no word will ever define
Those who have no home

Away – no hand will wave goodbye
Away – each land is good enough to die

Hide- no hide can bear a naked skin
Hide – the first day to the last is kin

Shield – no word will shield the screams on edge
Shield – no road will cover your silent pledge

poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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