Immaculate Divinity

A Poem by Austin Hennings

Chills

Immaculate divinity

Paint the sky

Shades of shades of shades

These clouds don't come often

For some maybe they'll see

Butterflies with wings like cotton

Leaders of radiant elation

Pistols

Like light

Bright in the eyes of what you think

I understand

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Added on May 20, 2018
Last Updated on May 20, 2018

Writer, musician, artist from Long Island, New York. Read if you choose too. more..