Is it possiable for a love to form.
In mists of these rain filled storms.
A life of clouds dark and grey.
A debt of retribution she is to pay.
She dreams of an aluminious light.
Angel wings spread to take flight.
Her eyes open and the angel has vanished.
The unforgiven sin is how her soul was banished.
Regrets of this life go to her grave.
For her own soul she could not save.
She tried to play the hand of god
Downing sleeping pills she starts to nod.
Slipping into whats after this life.
Knowing its wrong but it feels right.
With her soul in the palm of his hands.
This is where he gave his demands.
All around him the angels danced.
He returned her for a second chance.
I CANNOT PRETEND TO KNO WHAT THIS POEM WILL MEAN TO ANY OF YOU.
THIS ONE I MAY HAVE WRITTEN FOR ME. I DO THAT SOMETIMES. BUT I THOUGHT I WOULD SHARE IT.
HAVE ANY OF YOU BEEN GIVEN A SECOND CHANCE AT ANY THING?THIS WEEK WHILE I WAS OFFLINE,
I TOOK SOME TIME TO MYSELF TO READ SOME OF MY POETRY.SOMETHING I USED TO DO ALOT. TO HELP ME UNDERSTAND
MYSELF BETTER I WRITE DOWN HOW I FEEL IN A PARTICULAR MOMENT AND LATER I REREAD WHAT I HAVE WRITTEN.
I ALSO DO THIS WITH OTHER PEOPLES POETRY.YOU CAN TELL ALOT ABOUT A PERSON AS YOU READ IT FROM THERE OWN WORDS.
SMOOCHES LADY KAOS
