Immaculate DivinityA Poem by Austin Hennings
Chills
Immaculate divinity Paint the sky Shades of shades of shades These clouds don't come often For some maybe they'll see Butterflies with wings like cotton Leaders of radiant elation Pistols Like light Bright in the eyes of what you think I understand
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AuthorAustin HenningsHuntington Station, NYAboutWriter, musician, artist from Long Island, New York. Read if you choose too. more..Writing
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