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Reality in Angel

by: Iolanda Scripca

 

Endangered hover

Your thoughts torment my torso

Learning how to fly...

Shyly I stretch wings

I feel your arms' embraces...

No one senses me?

Look up here - I cry

Eternity in rainbows !...

Unseen emptiness...

"You can't own feelings

You're just an opinion

Angel with no soul..."

...Hovering guardian...

Ephemeral tornado...

Impossible love...