Fallen demon

Fallen demon

A Poem by Wyrn Tiger

I Need Not Know Nothing that I can't replace 
Sitting in Stillness, Same Stupor just different face.
A Damaged Demon Damned to walk among the human race.
Choking, Cloaked in Celestial star-lighted space,
not Flying but Falling at a Faster pace.
Wronged of my Wicked Wings, Waiting for the fall of the mace.
My last Breath Breathed, Breaching the Beauty within my Breast with tainted grace.
 

© 2020 Wyrn Tiger


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Oh how I've fallen from grace. I'm better at spelling, but worse at writing, time and practice will fix it.

Posted 11 Months Ago


This one The lad fair this year 2st place 2019

Posted 5 Years Ago


Amazingly written brother, keep it up

Posted 6 Years Ago


Wyrn this was an incredible write. I loved how you expressed it. And wrote it. Let alone how it sounds to read it out. And the images that come to my mind. Bravo.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Wyrn Tiger

5 Years Ago

Thanks for giving me the confidence to enter it.
Onlyme

5 Years Ago

Your very welcome. Told you were good. Congratulations on your win. hugs. Dawn.
Wyrn Tiger

5 Years Ago

thank you very much you too.

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Added on November 12, 2018
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Wyrn Tiger
Wyrn Tiger

bangor, Ireland



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