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In The Shadows Of Angels
W. Jude Aher |
I dance on the wings
carved from
the crystal-ice tears
of angels
set free by the
silence of god.
within the whispers of time
in the love of rhyme
patterns
slow river wind
marks the reach of my soul
where all mirrors
shatter.
death across my fingers
a cross of life upon my eyes
do i dare believe
just once more
before i lie still
yes,
in truth.
where burn the shadows of light
yes,
in peace!
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