Ahimsa Chess

Lidia Almeida
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readJan 17, 2017
IG: @ lidiasalmeida

Lose your name child
We run without a nation tonight
No wars to fight

Wombless mothers
Nurse the dead land
Waiting for a love
Once stolen from their arms
Seeds to be buried
Somewhere else
Somewhere dark

Tonight they are rest
We sow back their love
To grow peace
Into Earth’s chest

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Lidia Almeida
Poets Unlimited

Anxiety-based lifeform with a passion for movement, nature, linguistics, science, art, learning useless skills and daydreaming. Find me on IG @ lidiasalmeida