Friday, 29 November 2024
Ula
You appear cloned,
your picture up in lights,
signs written on the wall.
if love holds true,
knows which bells to strike,
they clang we love you,
tells us we're not alone,
no matter how we fight,
strain our yellow bones,
we call you miss Fortune,
pretty before your time,
who can bear the truth,
the screams down a ‘phone,
a faith lost in paradise,
flames never coming home,
clouds are a blackened hue,
in nights of winter fire,
what's become of you,
your beauty talented soul,
grazes our delight,
wind turns a sudden cold,
stars come out like ice.
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