ekkis
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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
Guardian Angel |
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In my service
he flew too fast
and to his undoing
I did too.
Our paths crossed
we both lost.
I, a guardian angel, he
wings and duty.
By side of road
I did abandon him
who for me so bravely
life surrendered
A coward I am
and in craven shame I fled
His pain to extinguish
I had no heart
[6/21/98] Copyright © 2011 Erick Calder |
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