Night Angel

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Night Angel

A drunk angel spirit,
who belongs to the night
whispers the urge,
to taste two lies.
Mad at mankind,
turned away
and devoted,
her life to the
Heavens.

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

inadv’s Poems (21)

Title Comments
Title Comments
Daily Cycle 1
Only Lies 1
Running Wild 1
Just When 1
Tainted Memories 4
Never Ending 0
Convalescent Thoughts 0
Child's Dream 0
Thought Process 2
Too Much Space 0
When You Fall 1
Confusion of Clarity 0
Imagine 0
L.O.V.E. 0
Watering the Flame I 0
Watering the Flame II 0
Now I'm Gone 0
Looking 0
Soulful Depths 2
Bed of Roses 1
Night Angel 0