©2010 Axis Tilt
Fallen Angel, mended wingsfrom within, shadow kingdom
find solace, bestowed ring
circle around the sun.
Call on me, come back thrice more
alone in a shell, residing halo dark
false protected, carry the lore
part with ways, salvage heart.
Centuries gone, time's gage
sand trickle the hourglass
lost oceanic desert, gifted sage
embryonic wound bear me at last.
Flowing abrasion refining grain
disappearing emotion, dusted hand
drowned need, same, forever change
vision set free, rain impoverished land.
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