Angelmask

Share a midnight rapture with me
Night unveiling a deep core of me
Remained still but a darkest dream

Darkness within will always hide
Beneath angelmask of a virtue divine

I wish I could find the way back
Through the silence unseen
Hidden words awaiting to be once told
Far beyond the end of the world
Where horizon weeps underneath
Vanishing deep in a fading sunset

Into the silence, my dark bound
Sailing still through the memory’s heart

You see me the same
Lost on the shore all alone
Whispering your name
At the edge of imaginary world

“I know you will read the pages of my diary one day.
Faded pages hide a true heart of lost poet’s mind.

In the end we all are equal — sinful and dark facing our own demons.
Don’t be afraid of your fears ’cause they are the darkest. Fear to lose your heart in this darkness.”

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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