I walk down the aisle with a veil of weighted stars
Hoping none come too close and none drift too far
Eternally being a broken heart's scar
No feathers but wings that thrive in the night
Lacking the chill of a raven's last flight
Eternally being a broken heart's fight
Somewhere among clouds there's a girl with no wings
A girl that no one comes close to understanding
Eternally being a broken heart's ring
Little rabbit, little lion, little light in the tide
Little lover, little dreamer, little broken inside
Eternally being the unmarried bride.
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Divided Unity
PoetryPoems about various topics in my life. A lot of the early ones...may be about the same thing. Indefinite runtime.
