Holy StormA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Those cries in the night are angels lost in the dark, blinded by faith instead of following blind
faith. The world is capable to twist you Cain with so many not Able to feel the Human spirit. A beacon of light gets caught inside a black widow’s web, but a crack of light escapes, that is all it takes to light
the way when you accept patience as a
virtue. So the next time you hear an
angel cry prepare for the thunderstorm by standing under the cloudy
sky. © 2013 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Reviews
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Added on August 10, 2013Last Updated on August 11, 2013 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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