"Faiths Door"A Poem by NightA thousand years of memories made. Upon a bench with wings yet frayed. She waits still for her lovers embrace. Disdain lies weary upon her face. And so she'll stay for evermore. Till time doth end upon faiths door. Thank you and may God bless...Night.2012 © 2012 Night |
StatsAuthorNightHIAbout"Consider the Storm" “And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is.. more..Writing
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