~ Fallen Angel ~ Part 4 Poem by Irinuca Felixuca
~ Fallen Angel ~ Part 4
Secret words cannot remain hidden.
Riddles are meant to be solved.
With everything, there is a given:
Whatever spoken… must be heard.
It started with a sudden dream
of a heavenly voice, of a whisper…
with words unknown, creeping unseen,
each night growing clearer and deeper.
"Are you the Dreamer? " She said yes.
"I'm one without a name.
I heard you calling me each night
and for my dream I came…"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/25/2024 8:30:32 PM # 1.0.0.1119
