Version 5: Poetry


"Bliss"

Wings of an angel
Soft beds of feathers
Blissful sleep in Heaven
One of them.

Spread your wings
Ride the thermal
Close your eyes
Blissful sleep.

Overwhelming joy
Blissful sleep
Erupting smiles
Twisting in the air

Blissful sleep
Heavenly light
Clouds swirling around you
Unfeeling.

Blissful?
Ha.
Sleep?
Yes.
You're dead.



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Copyright Meghan Jacques (aka Version 5), 2000/2001. All rights reserved.

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