Red Angel
by 
Epona Love
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Posted: Friday, September 17, 2004 Word Count: 53 Summary: Not sure what I can say about this one... its a bit of a strange one, sort of based on snow angels that you see people in films making in the snow, that happiness compared to the tragedy of suicide. |
It cracks and spills
All content gone,
There's nothing left
For anyone;
And if they see
The heart, once whole,
Split open there
To free a soul
That couldn't fly
Within the world,
But lies there now
Red wings unfurled,
Will they wonder
Who she is
And how she ever
Came to this?