Excellent dream of a far-away land Valse de poèmes : Haunted by Sarah Probe S.

I light the candles of my faith,  Enemies haunt me night and day,  Demons determined to break me,  Seem to never want to leave me, To a far away land I dream of flying.... But those brutes are destroying my wings,  Of an evil madness they became obsessed,  With your prayers my soul could be saved...  Author Notes KYRIELLE style poem portraying feelings of persecution ( 4 verses of 8 syllables, followed by another free form poem of 4 verses of 9 and 11 syllables )

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