Darkside Of Aries Poem by Roger Bewman

Darkside Of Aries

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Climbing up the cliff….no ropes
Wings are his arms
Lingers in the dark
All pitch black

A vulture attacks
Get me the liquid alchemy
A fight commences in the horizon

An accident of birth once he was
Now a hybrid of the nocturnal

Monday, January 22, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,wings
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