Nephilim
By Phalanx
Somewhere in the dark,
Where no one told us to go I found something that
Listened for light.
What I found makes me hestitant for caution.
This is where monsters wait and we dance as
If we're the ugliest in the room.
You touched me where I grew horns.
Even the half breeds hope for the sunshine
Walking through leaves of grass.
I live in a place where I choose to personify hope,
No matter the wrong I've done.
There is space and time for correction.
It starts where your heart makes a wish and
Knows it must choose war.
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Copyright 2015 Phalanx
Published on Wednesday, August 12, 2015.
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"Poetry"
Author's Note:
I love story's.Comments on "Nephilim"
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A former member wrote:
Nice work.
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On Tuesday, August 11, 2015, Jessica Orr
(30) wrote:
compact and ripe in wanting to know the story behind. Nice.
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A former member wrote:
No matter the wrong I've done.
There is space and time for correction. ..... This is just brilliant and wish more people saw things this way.