Delicate To Paint.

Delicate To Paint.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx

Albatross, cherry grove.
Is there something
I don't know?

Distant road
Duplicated stencil
When will it all show?

That the fire is blue
And your wings are white;
Your voice is cracked,

Shaken high.
Your bones are weak,
And your thoughts are low;

Albatross, cherry groove,
Is there something
I don't know?

Distant road
Duplicated stencil
When will it all show?

© 2013 xXxCynicalWarsxXx


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Added on February 19, 2013
Last Updated on February 19, 2013

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I am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..

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