Pandora's Box

An angels feather fallen,
cast adrift upon an autumn breeze,
fear not the unknown.
open a portal and a vision receive.
 Glory to the light, a welcome return.
cast out..... Why?
By choice or manifest destiny.
I know not
 and I will travel far into shadow,
no voice heard no face seen.
By your heart it rests, kept for all time,
Weary, a smile echoes, an apt choice of title.
Unforgiven,
I face the warp alone.

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A message in a bottle, lost, in a sea of words.

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