Catching My Words

Looking over the edge

of an emotional cliff

 

I saw new feelings

for the very first time

 

Crying out from the back

of a Seraph’s wings

 

They were begging for me

to climb on

 

Promising a flight above

reason and logic

 

Blinding my eyes

with overpowering rhyme

 

I fell into the new silence

with the Angels below

 

Catching my words as they

dropped

—in their song

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)

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