New Flames

Tue, 11/03/2015 - 21:36 -- OKPCREE

Youthful, white virgin bathed in life

Mother and child that sleeps throughout the night

Warmth within the winter

Light upon the celestial clouds

Winged stallion;

Bruised and battered

Sheep that believe they are wolves

Rusted metal upon gold

Whores in a church 

Peasants on the throne

Ant hills destroyed by rain

Tall, tall  buildings collapse

Kings in shame 

Fresh candles

New flames

 

Burn into one

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