The ProphetA Poem by AngeloRosellThe Heavens have told me Whispered in my ear The world is mine Down from the sky Coded on tablets Pressed from the souls Who yearned for free will Their secrets are here In blue sky sight Underneath it all A millenia of dust For I can see Who's nature is bare The world before us Minus the circus Minus the thoughts Beautiful and unmasked That Angels are real
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StatsAuthorAngeloRosellNJAboutPoetry is expression. You create guidelines for human thought with every line you put down, anyone who reads it will interpret something totally different and that's why I enjoy writing. more..Writing
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