Idle eyes
Watch a sunset
Flickering
Into night
Twilight kisses
Wanton wishes
Wings open
Now in flight.
Across the skies
Thoughts to fly
In sombre token
To life
A bitter feud
Sings no tune
A journey
Now in flight.
The centred vision
Based up high
Angels breath
Angled eye
A bitter taste
Upon the night
Wings open
Now in flight.
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Author:
nephilim56 (
Online) - Published: May 9th, 2025 02:43
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