Harbinger
Your arrival denotes storm,
In a very angelic form.
Gently moving everything,
Then destroyed it leaving nothing.
I know you bring forth trouble,
But still choose to be deluded
By the looks that belonged to an angel,
Yet it was the harbinger of chaos.
April 9, 2020
1:27PM
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Poetry2nd Place : The Pantheon Awards 2020 100 Days. 100 thoughts. 100 poems. Welcome to my newest collection of poems written based on what random things that comes into my mind. Be it pain, or happiness. Join me as I challenge myself to write from scra...
