Cloak
by Adam Ward
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Washed in the rain,
The sins of a racing heart
The last breaths in the depths
Of an end that didn’t start
The silence of a falling star
Tears that drip in puddles, troubled
Coupled lovers huddled,
Drowned in the depths
With the truth muzzled
You walk in the sky
Skipping in starlight
Like a ballerina, fabled
Dancing on the drugs of angels
Dust from the stars ground to sugar
Sweetened kisses of a lover
Lost forever to one another
Within the exhale of the gods we shudder
At the unknown bliss of which we suffer.
Thanks For Reading,
This is a piece written by an old friend, Adam Ward.
Hopefully we will see some more of his work on this page.
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