Angel's Halo

heartache turns to ash
pain to scorched lumber
an angels halo rests upon my being
a stray lead away from the death
a 'love' away from heart break

crystal tears
diamond heart
golden paths
my stride light as a feather
more grace full than a ballerina
with an angel's halo upon my head

ever radiant glowing brighter
than moonlight
on a dark starry night
with an angel's halo upon my head

as the nights come and go
resting gentle

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poem by Elandra Poindexter
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Freedom Of Free Verse

its funny how in a america there is freedom of speech
and funny how in literature there is poetry
and funny how in poetry there is free verse

as an american i will excercise my right to speak
as a poet i will excercise my right to write
so lets begin

in the deepest corner of my mind lies lies
in the open space of my heart lies truth
in the unknown regions of my emotions lies insecurity
in the well known valleys of my attitude lies commitment

i be whom i should be and change for no one
i write what i feel and not what you want me to feel
i think what is for me to think and care nothing of what you think
i cry when i feel and not when you think you've made me feel

you whom are there have taught me
you are the and will disgust

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