At second glance, you can see many things,
One of which is a pair of midnight wings.
No harp, no white robes, no halo, by now you should know,
That not each and every angel is as pure as freshly fallen snow.
Some angels have fallen quite a few times before.
And you can be assured they'll fall quite a few more.
Broken wings, already with a few scars,
Forgotten things and long shot stars.
Half spectre, half death, half nightmare.
Or a half life everlasting, if you care.
Like I said,you see many things.
One of which is midnight wings.
Auntie, your neice is a poem swap addict. ;)
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