[ ...close to the angels ]

Jon Nakapalau

...close to the angels          as if

                                        corralling red tide of end days 

        past now
                                              never scream the masses
                          see past
that thief
                  who came so fast
                                                not this night
                                                              and we dreamed
                    our door was so strong
                                                                  but beating wings

are the final sound...                                                

  • Author: Jon Nakapalau (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 29th, 2021 17:56
  • Comment from author about the poem: Very surreal poem about the end of days.
  • Category: Surrealist
  • Views: 30
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  • Goldfinch60

    Those beating wings are in my life as my lover looks after me Jon.

    Andy



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