stonedsour's Diaryland Diary

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Wild Foxglove

I'm celestial: one of God's creatures,
a spiritual being; an Angel,
floral is my sweet scent,
beneath smiles I'm graceful,
radiant are these warm smooth lined features,
dance inside life's lament.

Repent! Wave
that past conduct
away and be blessed with tears.

Fears shall be washed by our fragrant lacquers
as your soul claps colours; aural,
carefully you'll comment
on how refreshed feel the faithful,
songs will roll in the mouth's cool tongued whispers
while you release torment.

Invent; save
a new breath sucked
from a different angle's gears.

Peers will brighten with joy's rippled wise love,
above our presence there'll be wild foxglove.

3:53 p.m. - 2006-11-08

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