Liisi Heiskanen · Dec 8, 2011
Seraph

Living in captivity,
I dream of three walls.

A way of slipping away
Into the dark, lanquid sea

Fluffy clouds of light
Cry upon me with red tears
And leave on me a pattern
As they seep through the chains,

I am held captive
By the mutated wings
Growing out of my back.

 
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