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This is a section where I post poems sent to me by people who have found my site and wish to display their own works. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do!
This poem is by Anonymous
ANGEL
This angel
she's haunting me,
dancing slowly
cooling me
with inadvertant wings
Her eyes cry
No books needed
Time is reflected in her iris
I can't smell or touch
but I can feel
she speaks to me in thoughts
she says it's real
I ask
and she answers
Pangea in reverse
the Earth exhales us
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