Left alone in the dark,
Abandoned by all.
Left alone in the cold,
See her as she falls.
An angel abandoned
By warmth and by love,
As she lies there, see her reach
To the heavens above.
See her weep as she begs.
See her cry as she pleads.
See her body scratched up.
See her wings as they bleed.
She calls out for comfort,
But no one is there.
No one can hear her,
Or perhaps just don't care.
An angel abandoned
By beauty and grace.
You can see it in her eyes,
And her poor somber face.
She cries out for warmth,
Compassion and love,
But no one can hear,
Save the heavens above.
She sits in the dark.
She sits in the cold.
She wonders now how long
Until her every dream is sold.
An angel abandoned
By comfort and love,
Accompanied now only
By the soft singing of a dove.
The sound of a raven.
The caw of crow.
All feeling the loneliness
Of the angel in the snow.
In mourning and loss,
In sorrow they sing.
The can bear it no more,
And off they take wing.
An angel abandoned
By even the birds.
All she really wants
Is a few soft loving words.
Dwelling in darkness.
Dwelling in tears.
Praying the sun
Will come up as dawn nears.
Praying for hope,
For a new day to come,
For one day at last
Have this sorrow undone!
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mid night poetry( part 1)
PoezieAbout mid night poetry :collection of dark poems that I use to write or have written at night ! "I'm different. I will give you my treasure chest of darkness first. If you can handle that, then I'l...
