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Feb 2013
Light shown through the pale curtain
Awakened from distant slumber
to meet an Angel with no face
And a dream I dont remember

Shadow pervades all corners of this room
A light from the window reveals the form
Not fearful but not calm bewildered I stared
A butterfly wing immense up there

For a while it floated in space
Above my bed where my body dost lay
Wrinkles in the curtain portray its sway
Familiar in spirit terrifying in form
Ever watchful over my
Written by
Thomas  Parma Heights
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