Rebecca Stansfield


Heart Of Hallow - Poem by Rebecca Stansfield

Black your heart-
your heart is hallow-
a cave for me to fly into-
where I sleep tomorrow.

Black crows sitting on your statue,
binding, wasting time-
as long as they're happy there-
it's no problem (watching them) of mine.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 16, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, October 17, 2011


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