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| Open Poetry #37 |
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Hidden Wings |
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poettothecars Senior Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 1093New Zealand 
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5288 Hidden Wings 12 April 2006 An angel to the heart those hidden wings Her soul as pure as sunlight solemn to her touch in sweetness Those skies of grey with her always blue Was she heaven maybe only to mourning light The moon her sanctuary as to each new dawn Upon an axis of serenity no one could say she was not requite An angel, her wings a reality her soul of sunlight Her touch the moon's rays tomorrow again to love once more a poet who cares |
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