Cemetery Rose
oh angel
your ashes spread so far
so cold
your feathers touched
against the sky of stars
in the mornings light
you blessed me with
your freezing arms
and that light was choked
rose and red
against the peddles
of the dead
Copyright © Shawn Davis | Year Posted 2006
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