A silent whisper
Travels long
In the emptiness
Of night
While the sorrow
Of injustice
Sprouts wings
To take flight.
The lonely pathway
Takes its calling
From stars
That shine above
Tender moonlight
Bathes the heartache
Of lovers tears
Lost in love.
The angels
Drooping wings
Marble eyes
That look on
Timeless
And in wonder
Repeated
Moments long.
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Author:
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
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Comments2
Good write N. Yet another poem title, thought of while waiting for that bus?! lol. Or - Bloomin' Centuries Long!
The moments are long waiting for no bloody 7 lol
A sad write that cries tears of stone. Nicely written my friend.
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