WingsA Poem by StarlaShe spread her wings just as easily as w***e legs new beginnings, this lady begs red stained cherry smear wrapped around your neck moving down, blood blotted stitches the evil in her the worry, left behind like a silent film, on rewind her mind an ocean, for all the creatures she meets hoping forever her star heart will beat this isn’t enough to break her as her wings grow wider you can’t even imagine what thoughts are inside her still,her wings speeding heavily to moon flight and off to the night. © 2010 Starla |
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Added on October 29, 2010 Last Updated on October 29, 2010 |

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