guarding light
angels speaking
sending messages
across broken glass
turning inside steal
days sinking
so they call aloud
watching centuries
guarding light
letting rain close
and mourning
find its way
as whispers let go
of the morning light
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-05-24 at 18:23
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