I am a broken Angel
I am a broken Angel
My eyes were from crying red and swollen
My heart like a crystal rose stiffen and frozen
Lost in this unbounded universe
My tarnished wings with sooty mud were made filthy and splintered while I am writing these poetic verses
How shall I find my way back
If inside of me I am desperately struggling to keep my track
The earth is not a safe place for me
As a woman who lost touch with her symbolic harmony
I am a broken Angel
My soul has to backtrack,
Flee the burden disheartening my ached back
I hate that notion of duality
Floating like a flowing river between good and evil depravity
My soul is once again struggling hard to challenge the chains of haunting obscurity
Tempting its nature not to resurrect itself
Meet intimately with the divine and merge into a state of healing deity and purifying ecstasy
Written by Jenayah Hela
05/11/14
Spiritual Poetry
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