Wednesday, February 23, 2022

Gift From Azraelle


Gift From Azraelle
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Far back in the forest
Where light never reaches
And people can never travel
Azraelle planted one flower
It grew and came into flower
Never sending out its children
It was a solo miracle
Living eternally all alone
Created to protect her people
A gift from the Goddess Of Life

© Poem – II/XIII/MMXXII


 

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