Angel Ears
30 July 2016

Hark listen
The voices chatter
Resounding
Echoes blind
March of thousand feet remind
Of morrows’ harvests
The heart rests
In between eras
When sun sets
Moon rises
Underground light despises
Play of the twin suns
Suppressed fears
Ushered by Bailiff
Angel Ears
Prick my skin
The battles in me akin
To crusts of the cliff
Reading of the poem:

Dream is Destiny – No Clear Mind
Angel ears…what a sweet notion!
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Thank you Marissa 🙂
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I love your blog so much
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Thank you so much. How kind of you to say so ❤
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The pleasure is all mind. Thank you so so much for sharing
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Welcome and thanks again
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