Poem -
Dark Angel...
She
Creates
A mountain
She
Generates
A false name
Dark angel
Comes
To you
In breathless
Finds
Dark angel
Dreams
For you
In sleepless
Nights
She is
Poised
To speak
Her
Frozen
Tongue
Daunting
Faces
Compelled
By
Royal
Blood
Until
Lead astray
Until
She impaled
The very
Air people
Inhaled
Dark angel
She is now
Within
The tree's
Taking up
Roots
Whispering
Stories
Of her
Castle days
She will
Avenge
What the
People
Had to
Say!
Without
Question
She was
The
Dark angel...
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Comments
Thanks for reading lovely people ?
Hi Wayne...loving the way you have phrased this so that there is a continuous flow and pace. You have created a wonderful sense of the impending revenge that can be sought and will be! Great write!!
Lodigiana xx
Haha thanks very much, she's waiting in there for the right time haha, thanks again poet sister! ??
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