Darkness paints empty spaces Tombs white as snow, Angels flying among the crosses Burning candles, flames aglow. Bones on the earth Ivory pearls rebirth Swinging palms to freedom, Glowing blessed kingdom Completely to merge In hues of yellow-orange dusk. rose flores martinez |
Sunday, October 23, 2011
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