shape of pain
as angel wings sprouting
and god's impeccable grammar
bending me
in this sepia chapel –
home in solitude
with my mind wandering
like water or landscape
now only crows
take flight
shape of pain
as angel wings sprouting
and god's impeccable grammar
bending me
in this sepia chapel –
home in solitude
with my mind wandering
like water or landscape
now only crows
take flight