undressed

the halo hangs forlorn,
sad gold ring,
no longer immune
or untouched.

without feathers,
the sky is cold,
heaven
seems a long way still to go.

the starlings flock
in unison,
this brave world,
is a mess,

i watch the daylight fading,
at the window,
getting undressed.

undressed

uncleblack

Joined February 2010

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