Buying Into Hope
"lost souls
broken souls
derelict ruins
littered
crushed
lives life's
derelict hard
indented pitted
byways"
they came
to me
moths
on shattered
splintered
wings
burned
blackened
by candle flame
superheated
suspended
hot light bulbs
naked
lacerated
cut skin jagged
deep jagged
gashes wounds
irregular edges
beckoning
burning
ashen wings
singed
scorched
black ruins
feathers
final fibers
flame life pleas
they reach out
ruined gutted
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poem by Terence George Craddock
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