Fallen demon

Fallen demon

A Poem by Wyrn Tiger

I Need Not Know Nothing that I can't replace 
Sitting in Stillness, Same Stupor just different face.
A Damaged Demon Damned to walk among the human race.
Choking, Cloaked in Celestial star-lighted space,
not Flying but Falling at a Faster pace.
Wronged of my Wicked Wings, Waiting for the fall of the mace.
My last Breath Breathed, Breaching the Beauty within my Breast with tainted grace.
 

© 2020 Wyrn Tiger


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Oh how I've fallen from grace. I'm better at spelling, but worse at writing, time and practice will fix it.

Posted 3 Months Ago


This one The lad fair this year 2st place 2019

Posted 5 Years Ago


Amazingly written brother, keep it up

Posted 5 Years Ago


Wyrn this was an incredible write. I loved how you expressed it. And wrote it. Let alone how it sounds to read it out. And the images that come to my mind. Bravo.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Wyrn Tiger

5 Years Ago

Thanks for giving me the confidence to enter it.
Onlyme

5 Years Ago

Your very welcome. Told you were good. Congratulations on your win. hugs. Dawn.
Wyrn Tiger

5 Years Ago

thank you very much you too.

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Added on November 12, 2018
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Wyrn Tiger
Wyrn Tiger

bangor, Ireland



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