Hell's Tenth CircleA Poem by Poetic AngelBeatrice my Beatrice pleading with the Poet God to save me from the dark through nine circles of hell I crawled with tear drops staining every step but Dante I shall not be unrequited you will not be Beatrice you are not Raychel Rachel the name screaming in my veins the part of me that's best bereft of you I shall wither wearing the mask of pain Woman Angel Demon Muse Beauty Grace Imperfect Perfection all that is good the only right for whom I'll cross Hell's tenth circle - From the pen of Urban Nomad, (written to me )
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1 Review Added on December 10, 2016 Last Updated on December 10, 2016 AuthorPoetic AngelNYAbout"I am poetry lit on fire" --Me “The only way to a woman's heart is along the path of torment.” ― Marquis de Sade " In my valley of tears you are the awakening, my dark .. more..Writing
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