Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Light

Saturday, February 11, 2006

Light

Stripped of my gothic wings by your tender atoms of light, I long for more of your magic poetry, to weave its cleansing salve throughout the spiraling wands of tears that drip from the bullet holes in my soul. Shot at by past promises made by fallen angels, I ran to hide in a deep cave made of... Sign in to see full entry.

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