Angel Of My HeartA Poem by Shadowed_pilgrimMy heart was the one you stole, Rummaged and burned like charcoal Was the night's pelage lingering its mourn, The illusion, not reality torn Yet a segment grasped my breath, I was crowned and deforested of my wreath All in the one night Night, ô night, ô pleasuring night, Embracing, thou song was the sight You bring me blissful awe, Tranquil was my vision's saw Shifted unwarily was its fate, Languishing was Heaven's gate Crumbled to the bone Love, ô love, ô shattering love, Allow my inner fury's shove For thy life is short to be aghast, The symptoms of purity, not last Crimson is the blood thou must wear, Signifying the mistakes without care Dauntless was the angel of my heart Was. Not is. Was. © 2013 Shadowed_pilgrimAuthor's Note
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