Vermillion angel

The sky sings with her melody,
her fingertips glisten with poison.

Every breath ragged,
every touch a tremor.

Sadness cloaks her in it's clutch,
she looks through damp lashes at the world.

Devoid of emotion, stripped of humanity,
nurtured by sin, given up control to the beast inside.

Blood drips down hr cheeks,
silent tears, from empty eyes.

Her soul's corrupted, heart encaged,
broken and lifeless, she suffers.

Wings drag the ground, fractured,
bare and broken from the fall from grace.

A vermillion moon rises on the horizon,
the fallen angel searches for shelter.

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let me say again and again the same words from the core of my heart the logics expressed in this poem with a good idea.. I went through few of your poems and loved them are good poetess and hope you never stop writing and add more poems.. this poem is good and love it..hope you like my poems too.. and let me know if they also touch your heart.. I am basically a peace wisher poet with 6 books published... I am a peace dreamer, love-based peace promoter... hope you be with me... let me share here one of my own famous say with you... ( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with..afzal shauq