asunder

Posted by Robert Anderson On Tuesday, March 26, 2013 0 comments

i kneel my pathetic soul
at a hallowed alter
ever broken, cold and alone.

you were always my idea of salvation yet
i've lost you--
you've gone,
you've gone,
you've gone.

tears stream with an unbearable sting
as i look to the haloed forms
trapped against those panes of glass.

oh, my beautiful angel, why?

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