Angel:
Clipped wings and shattered shoulder
Blades protruding skin
Shaking but do not hold her
Because her skin will burn
By any touch that is not him
Guilt and venom pouring from
Pale pores
Angel you have taken quite the fall
Purity destroyed, the golden glow
Around you diminished, bound to earth,
Nowhere to go
Angel with the clipped wings and
The mending shoulders
You are destined for below
Because I kicked myself out of the Heaven Gates
The moment I let myself
Touch another's skin.
~J.K.M
Icarus:
Burning up at close proximity
Destiny to roam lonesome
Of fear of flame
And even to my mortal eyes it seems
Icarus was no man able to find a home
So close to the sun
And I suppose that was why
You couldn't be near me.
Feathers and candle wax melting
The closer you could see
Always retreat
From the flames too hot.
~J.K.M
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1. An Implication (Poetry)
PoetryPoetry for humanity. A collection of thoughts. An array of poetry displayed in raw light. "For what it's worth, not even words can explain the complications in ones head." ~J.K.M.
