Blinding Light of Heaven,
Sinful Flesh of Earth,
Damning Flames of Hell…
She is NOT.
.
In Some Other Realm--
That of Which She Dwells,
Darkness Lies,
Beyond Mortal Eyes.
.
Straight Copper Hair Crowns
The Sightly Black-WINGED Warrior
Of Tanned Skin;
Right Arm Bears Ink,
Of Tribal Kin.
.
Both Night and Day,
Black Clouds Calmly Sail Away,
Within a Sky,
Always…
Of Ashen Gray.
.
Rubble
Still Crumbles,
Amidst the Aftermath
Before For Her Path…
This Warring Place--
Now of Ruins Shrouded in Black.
.
.
© ECole789 06/16/2014
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