Angel Burns
30 July 2016
Desert posts
Light greying landscapes
Tower scrapes
Edge of skies
The breach revealing the lies
All zones set in void
Mind devoid
Of fears rattlesnakes
The leaves rakes
Pages scorched
Their edges like stems reveal
Truth of what we feel
Remnants torched
They keep us unknown
Angel burns
The Heart yearns
Netherworld in pieces shown
To my bleeding Eye
Reading of the poem:
Ignite – Sky Architect
Burn it in the cold
28 July 2015
The night died today
Wasted in rise of morning
As the raven sighs
Grass scorched in the sun
Breathes off night’s delicate touch
As it lights and churns
The nightingales weep
For pallor of their slight wings
Shine not through morrows
Take this wheezing chest
And while it shivers and throbs
Burn it in the cold
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