WOW..................
Umm. Ive heard some powerful words before. But none like this.
You really seriously struck a chord. Hit a vein. I see the infliction reflected back onto the inflicter.
I used to have a medal of a saint. And on it in latin it was inscribed...
"Do not tempt me with your wicked ways, what you offer me is evil, drink the poison yourself."
Excellent poem, Moon.
Oh what loveliness ,just cant have enough of your words..
A fallen angel and beautiful stranger you look into my soul,you tear a whole
the more I die ,the higher you fly still I look into your beautiful face
No a word I ll never say,to an angel disgraced,evil taste,blood on your wings
Sing to me you beautiful stranger,cut me from within,still you are welcome to the end
this is nice and lovely,how i got accustomed to your writings ,so sweet they are
lovely write..
We can only erase words, but not our past.
I am a minimalist, who loves writing, painting, and nature.
I write what I feel because it is a good outlet to channel my emotions through.
I feel like.. more..