Peace


Voices
Ringing loud
Unrelenting
Never ending

Ground cold
Hole dark
Deep
Hollow

Rainbow black
No pot of gold

Born on the edge
Toes hanging
Mind spinning

Cursed
Doomed to pain and solitude

Yet today
A single ray of light

Pulled back
Picked up

Caring
Listening

Simply the same path
Understanding everything

Today finding peace

Wrapped in the wisdom of blackened angels wings…

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