My Skin Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

My Skin



I
Will
To
Come
Of
My
Skin
If
I
Hear
Power
And
Glory
Fall
Around
Me
Hear
The
Clanking
Joy
Of
Falling
Chains
Through
The
High
Heavens
Falling
Falling
Falling

Tuesday, May 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: myself
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