Anabella On My Neck Poem by guillermo veloso

Anabella On My Neck



Something is motionless in the stars
At the heart of things
Peace has come in the star-painted night
Softer winds
Faded screams
“Something more immortal than the stars”
Our war has ended
Theirs yet begun

Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: star
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