MoltingA Poem by Rogue
Release me from this gilded cage
At last subdued in all my rage Wounded fighter upon your shores Vengeful angel in petty wars To be dragged here and locked away No longer knowing night from day Take these tresses and hood from me So I may once again fly free Conflicts over and no-one won I played my part and now I'm done Forgive me now as I do you For all we did and didn't do Toss me high that I can take flight Soaring up, out, into the night Remember me only in love Angry black crow transformed to dove © 2013 RogueReviews
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Added on May 12, 2013Last Updated on June 30, 2013 AuthorRogueAboutWhat can I say? I enjoy writing. Although I dabble in several different genres, I eventually end up back in the realm of Horror. Both pointing out the every day disguised "Monsters" among us and cre.. more..Writing
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