Saturday, April 23, 2016

Steets of Heaven

The man said he was a wisp of love
coming out of the night for some sun
kept in the dark for so long
in a room of fears
telling him what he was supposed to be
evil reflections
pain, confusion, conspiracy
he washed his soul clean
walking the streets of heaven
remembering seasons of fire
buring in the soul once again

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