Darkness falling all around,
Within the shadows she adorns her crown.
Hair of the waterfall, eyes of the sea,
Fog hugs the ground as far as can be.
Standing on the water, fear in her eyes,
Alone in the wilderness her fate lyes.
Shimmering tears illuminate her grace,
Little glowing memories streaming down her face.
Black in the moonlight, she's hidden by silk,
Soft in the shadows, her skin is like milk.
Feathers torn in beautiful wings,
Lost in the forest an angel sings.
Whispers emit from unparted lips,
Into a slumber their listener slips.
Hidden away from the angel's call,
Silent until the darkness falls.
She is the guardian of my dreams...
She is the spirit within me.
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Ramblings of a BlackDove
This journal contains my thoughts and writings such as poetry aswell as some of my drawings and photos. COMMENTS WELCOME ^.^
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