Voice of Gabriel
Lost in tears, reason fears, and souls suffer.
Fate is a black hole, much too dark to infer.
Voice of Gabriel, resonating in a try.
Now My Wings Can Soar In The Sky.
Could hear the shackling chain, end scheme
Losing ground to shed so much, too extreme.
No time for teardrops, wiping it dry.
Now My Wings Can Soar In The Sky.
When gathering disperse, a stumbling soul
in this array of street-lights; persevering role
Cries painfully, and in denial to pry
Now My Wings Can Soar In The Sky.
The Spinning Orbit, the divine lantern, how many more?
Dying souls are asking for help. How much to endure?
Consoling a forgotten promise, a lie
Now My Wings Can Soar In The Sky.
7-13-2019
Writing challenge 1,
July 2019-
Repeating Refrain
Sponsored by: Dear Heart
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