Wrapped In Great Silence
a pampered shadow,
sitting crossed-legged
on the ground, haunted
by an angel’s breath
wrapped in great silence
i wish mine could
sit next to it,
giving comfort
but it can not--
my shadow
made of clay
is long drowned
in deep
sea of
tears!
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