Angel of a Thousand Shadows

Tristan Robert Lange


Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:

Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.

Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛
Dance, shadows, dance!
Swirl around this frail twig;
Snap this branch in half.
Brown leaves, black lives,
Plant the seed — burnt rose.
Fallen angel, take your time,
The wings of your god will kill you.
 
© 2017 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved. Written circa 1997.
  • Author: Tristan Robert Lange (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 7th, 2017 11:05
  • Category: Unclassified
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