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Black Angel

The black angel of night, Slyly fostering dark intentions in her heart and malicious mischief in her eyes, Weaves a tangled web of deceit leading me down a twisted trail in pursuit of hopeless dreams-- Chasing the moon or Catching a falling star! When the sun rises, Fresh and robust, Swaying and dancing in the soft breeze bathed in the cool mist of the morning, I wake up haggard to a gray dismal grief, Unable to separate the tangled strands of truth and speculation, Battered and bruised with broken dreams! ~"The Pain of Night" contest by Tammy Reams ~03/05/15

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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