WINGED MESSENGERS
Illusions sheen longing for all to see
Velvet passing, kissed too delicate to recall
The sky hears their whispers and dreams
Fluttering outside our visionary sight
Winged messengers recite our arrogance
through utterings of ravaged tears
www.mandala-press.com - www.amazon.com Rochelle Moore


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