ColorA Poem by Aeon
Standing on a mountain
A beautiful horizon Closing eyes As it turns to dust To embrace the love Of a gentle black sky The moon has come I howl until dusk To breath in so deep Like never before Something unknown crept up on me Letting me now see color The wolf may come and be very frightening My door is unlocked He is invited so I may adore But if I run he will surely chase me Bring upon me dark spirit Show me my Lord © 2015 AeonReviews
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