Angels and Rats

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Poem

Submitted: January 09, 2012

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 Does it not surprise one

To find a shadow beneath this glaring sun?

Standing tall, forever reign

Moving time unto movement’s lame

Will eyes not shift sadly

Following ideas madly

To create beneath this forlorn sky

One more shadow to never die?

I think to seek last flowing breath

Spoken from the lines of feather

Written in some stormy weather

Where else and why to question these lines

For perhaps ones rhythms are forever lies

And perhaps the daylight white is separate from the evening black

Not due to reason yet due to fact. 


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