From the TV a false preacher shouting a set of backwards psalms
Outside our window a backdrop of midnite city sprawl.
The castle we lay in, is 1000 feet tall
We cry out as angels, chasing devils as they fall…
We run the foggy moon sky
Touch to speak in tongues on high
Hold me close with ur inner wings
In one more breath…we fly.

About zarahrose
Writer, lover, swimmer, aspiring yogini, vegetarian whole earth loving mama. Freedom Peace, Truth, Justwise, more.less.inner.outer..........
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