Jan 10, 2012


By Zoha Jabbar

These angels have broken halos
and blood-shot eyes.
Faces pale, skins taut across their bones.
Their wings, once mighty,
Now broken and frayed.
They've lost the will to fly.
The golden throne rusts,
Breaking down piece by piece.
The cloud disperses,
I'm falling from Heaven.


Lynette Rodrigues said...

Good job :)

Reja Y said...

Love this <3

Zoha said...

Thank you :)

Sana Riwzan said...

Thumbs up.

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