Language Of The Heavens Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Language Of The Heavens



The language of the heavens
It hung down
From the carpet of the skies

No flying carpet Eastern
But soaked with blood
Still dripping
Still dripping….

The moon looked behind

Tuesday, May 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: heaven
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