Confined Wings

In a carnal cage of ribs,
A suffering heart laments.
In the abode of the soul,
Faint echoes of muted pain,
Grace the dark cavity of flesh.

Whispers of failures resonate..
The soul, a pure white dove of dreams.
Captive of freedom, imprisoned from love.
Shackled to an interior dungeon of depression.

Red rivers stream through the body’s conduits,
Poetic lullaby’s gush, soothing the dove to slumber.
Dreams of love nestled deep.
…aspire the joy that once was.

Confined Wings

Raul  Moreno

Joined December 2009

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