the battle for the soul
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A balm upon an angry wound A quite impromptu hymn A whisper amongst shouting The silence of the din. A caress amongst the beatings A tear that grazes stone A single bird without a cage A mending of the bone. A sparkle in the velvet A well in barren land A lily in the valley…
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“It takes two to tango” – this is their excuse Yes. A victim and a perpetrator. You make your lofty promises – equality for all, do as you please If you get caught, spew hate in the face of Virtue. Subliminal images and sounds are crystal clear now Your follies, your perversions laid bare for…
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In honor of the start of the Angelic Year, I will be sharing two brand-new poems here on T.W.N. Look for surprise posts both here and on Superlative Deviation over the next few months. The first poem will go up next Tuesday.
Ena Whiteraven 