pedro moshood

Freshman - 633 Points (29 february,1995 / lagos Island, Nigeria)

Broken Wings - Poem by pedro moshood

O sun, hide me from her seductive brow,
I am an angel from altItude watching insidious clay
Moulded in Eve shape, polish with feminine nouns.
I wish I could keep the feelings before it was late.

I could have learnt from the past, the apple-ripening
Days in holy field, before I descend'd
To her mundane height to wrap in poetry
Her wandering souls from belial men.

How I wish I could save a soul
And still have mine beating in me,
Or could reserve my feeling from her being known
As angel to mortals before her whisper broke my wings.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 22, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, July 26, 2013

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