A City On Heaven's Tongue
?A city on heaven's tongue
So drop the world on my shoulders
If I cannot make things right
I won't make it worse.
Don't try to see through me
You may find ancestral stars
Writing themselves into tales.
My body is a city of dark mysteries
Like those cited on heaven's tongue,
I'm a magic onto everything human.
There are more like me here
Those who knew how to die,
Died and born to redemption
I won't make it worse
If I cannot make things right
So drop the world on my shoulders.
Micheal Ace
#magicalpoetry
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Copyright © Micheal Ace | Year Posted 2017
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