The angel was born in darkness

Under a sky of bleeding roses

In an ocean filled with exploding stars

Inky lips and midnight eyes

White flowers caught in pearl hair

Immortal in the echoes of the lost sea


5 thoughts on “Angel

    • Don’t apologize to me, you always leave such thoughtful comments that I feel like they have become a luxury that I cannot afford! I am infinitely grateful that you always read my poems and seem to enjoy them. I am sorry that you are feeling lost and I hope you don’t drown in your lostness. There are still to many unsaid words.

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