What song this?
from neath the raven's wing
pretending bliss, a fail, a miss?
do angels laugh, or sing?
Melodies and symphonies
like a word, too wind
casting tunes, melodic moons
much akin, too sin?
Wind the word, pretend, it's heard
and suffer all the lay
cast adrift, too later sift
for what may come
what may
Mar 15, 2021
Mar 15, 2021 at 11:39 PM UTC
What song this?
from neath the raven's wing
pretending bliss, a fail, a miss?
do angels laugh, or sing?
Melodies and symphonies
like a word, too wind
casting tunes, melodic moons
much akin, too sin?
Wind the word, pretend, it's heard
and suffer all the lay
cast adrift, too later sift
for what may come
what may
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