‘Fallacious,

Part 4

The

forgotten

tears

from

my face.

Just with one look,

one glace

into the space I sank down from my disgrace.

To quote “The ring is on my hand,

And the wreath is on my brow.”

By means of; “From prophet to believer,

shall I drink my last griever.”

Mother, be my friend and

let me stand by your side.

For I have given all my strength.

To not bide,

to not hide,

to not be tied,

I

Shall

show

you….

My pride.

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11 responses to “‘Fallacious,”

  1. To rise from disgrace to pride, from prophet to believer, from tears to friend… and what an accompanying image, to send the unbelievers round the bend. Kudos, Jojo; may we standing-ovate you again. 🙏❤︎💛🌻🕺👏

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