Treasure Island

Peter S. Quinn


Black Angel


Black angels
In time and space,
Black angels
Shall find their ways.
There is this other you
Who lies inside and hide
You know of this too
Always in the night.
Black angels
Strong and wild,
Black angels
Never mild.
Sleeping in the days
When the sky is blue,
Then they show their face
When darkness comes through.
Black angels
Falling sin,
Black angels
All within.

Submitted: Thursday, April 26, 2007
Edited: Saturday, February 19, 2011
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