Topic: Angel's Sonnet
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Mon 07/04/16 08:56 PM

Lo, an Angel lies before me wounded;
Her delicate shell broken and ruined.
How shall one find her heart to hold?
Would she ever trust, truth to be told?

Now I; scarred beyond Mercy's desire,
Peer deep into the lenses of her ghost;
A moment, celebrating upon icy fires,
Connecting severed dreams; a toast!

Behold! A taste of her fragrant breath,
A chill traces along my spine's depth;
My chest swelling against her breast,
Her wings accept, wraps our breadth!

Fly? She must choose to stay or break,
Leave cold or touch thee; once awake!



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Tue 07/05/16 07:01 AM
Beautiful poem. That really touched my soul. Thanks for sharing that with us!