The Dust
The Dust To run from the fall Of Eden Only hides from ourBeast inside Confessions made of silk And a magical crimson cloth Is the lifeblood ofThis Haunted saintI know the bishop Who gave the known...
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You always make me think when I read your poems....think of the way things are, of the way they must have been and think of what is to come. love that!Angel Through poetry you can be anyone, go...
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Dust to dust eh?......there is so very much in this work! yes the beast inside of all of us, Eve seeded naughty...this is my favorite part .."I know the bishop Who gave the known Their SecretsAnd that...
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silver angels ,Thank you for your support and reading my works..Raven uriel my thanxs to you as well for your kind words and for reading my words...Robert
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Very powerful write Robert, profoundly effective...leaves me thinking too. Well done.Janel
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Confessions made of silk And a magical crimson cloth Is the lifeblood ofThis Haunted saintLove this vivid imagery~cleverly crafted,insightful piecelove & light~angelkind
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