Ethereal Wings
Tears
d
r
i
p
p
i
n
g
from my heart
echo the ache
you see in my eyes,
The indelible ink
of my invisible pen
are the stains of harrowing loss,
Yet, as they s p i l l from my steely quill,
they trace my e~t~h~e~r~e~a~l wings - I fly.
01:20:17
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2017
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