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[aid] => mick
[title] => The silent tears of fallen angel
[time] => 2008-12-14 23:09:36
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[bodytext] => Look at the silver glass of sky, you will find me there, reflected,chained and naked, in the mirror of your soul, between the darkness and the light. Hear the dirge of my heart, I am still running trough the valley of heaven, but ,I am still shape of shadow on the holy ground... You gave me the unique passion to love the earth ... The stardust and the wind beneath my wings, listen to the sound... of my heart... Void is my sanctuary. My broken spirit is just an epic and lamented shade, in your bleak hands. Do you hear my scream? I am whispering to you my love, noiseless symphony, the unique choir of defiance angels, and celestial echoes are bonded with my sin-you. You are touched with reflection of fallen angel's heart. I am feeling the agony, and sadness within my broken world, trapped in the cage of demented butterflies, I could catch the forgiveness of my breath, and weeping with frozen tears, now when you are gone. I have fallen from the sky, slept for a centuries in the lightening pupil of your eye, And I am covering you,with my frozen hands, like a damned sinner,lost in solitude, with unspoken deaf pray,calling you. Naked in the dark... Lost like a hermit in your sepulchral light, my spirit is bonded with your body, and my echoes are bonded with your voice, when I'm carrying you,as burden of apathy, cursed with fragile wings ,across the air, like a nameless creature, outcast from heaven. Listen... Wait for the sound of the wind, beneath my broken wings. Hear the celestial echo, of my single tear. This is the rhapsody of my heart, my soul is filled with silence, and the nightfall is beginning of all my fears. In the light of candles, you are sleeping my love, my nymph... Frozen in the chambers of my solitude,and cries. Standing across the crypt of our love, like a stoned angel, stuck in the cold marble for a centuries, In winter's requiem, and silent dawn, I will be the gatekeeper of your soul. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 32 [informant] => jelena [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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