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A distance there is
...my raven haired angel flew
her winged soul taking flight as her last breath departed
No more shall I see those eyes of emerald ice
glistening against the winter snow
nor her moonlit skin under the summer night
nor shall I feel her translucent kisses she left upon my flesh
encased in a glass coffin she lies...
on the highest hill
for all of nature to see
for the stars and cosmos to mourn the loss of an ethereal being
knowing she can walk into the sun
guided by the light
..as only an angel can walk
- by Ghoulish Gourd |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/05/2010 |
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- Title: A distance there is
- Artist: Ghoulish Gourd
- Description: This poem isn't really about anything. I was just listening to some music one afternoon and started to type...
- Date: 01/05/2010
- Tags: distance there
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- HarleyMarieBaby - 01/24/2010
- wow...that is just plain amazing~!! i write like this sometimes...
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