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William McLaughlin
Poems
Jan 2016
Somebody Calls
Somebody Calls
And it remains to see
If i know them, good or bad
Or if i can believe...
Somebody Calls
And i can almost know the voice
I could recognize it in my dreams
But only a subconscious choice...
Somebody Calls
And the gears can start to turn
The beautiful voice of an angel boasts
Of tales where hero's burn
The voice turns dark
Its known to me now
As an angel of death
I can recognize the sound
An angel calls
And shows me a light
A light i would rather live without
A light as dark as night
An angel calls
And i want to run away
But the fear that swells within my heart
Cannot for certain say...
That i am not insane
i have fallen behind in my poetry, but my vision has returned, you will be hearing from me
#dark
#hurt
#angel
#light
#sympathy
#insane
Written by
William McLaughlin
Springdale Ar
(Springdale Ar)
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