Angel soft,
Encrusted wings
Pointed upward.
Solitary flight,
The winding starry
Sphere
Undulating
Towards
A traipsing soul.
Followed in
Fury,
Soaring to
Escape them.
The feathered
Fugitive,
Marred
Yet
Purified in
Fire.
Writing, the Universe and whatever occurs to me
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