Entry May 13--2017
I am caught today ... freed
by the Host of Light,
the past -- a lonely s h a d o w
swallowed by beautiful tomorrows
I am caught ... between the Wings of
heaven's angels and hell's handbasket
collects the dust of loneliness;
a crump of faded petals scattered
within embered sorrows!
:: 05.13.2017 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2017
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