September 27, 2004
All Poetry

THE CITY OF ANGELS

Alone in my mind

The City of Angels drawing me into

its darkness of pleasure

 

Feeling the under current

 

Hearing the lost souls rumaging thru the trash at 2am

Where did they come from

Drawn to the promise of angel wings out stretched

Unaware of the dark mist slowly pulling it away

Deeper and darker down

Leaving thousands unable to recall their dreams

The reasons why the came in the first place

The forgotten Promise

 

Not realizing

This Angels Love is elusive

Cold in its warmth

Wings cutting in its embrace

Destroying the aware mind

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