Sunday, March 15, 2026

Words From The Attic... Fallen Angel







Love this chick... don't you??



Fallen Angel

The rise and fall of days gone by
The rhyming of the sun
As it lights up the sky

Speckles of dust
From a lingering love
Turning to lust
With a healthy shove

As the sun it shines
On another day
You spread your love
And be on your way

Leaving your mark
With a smile in hand
And feeling so good
And oh so grand


Fallen Angel




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