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My Deadly Child

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Sun sets
As winter comes
And eyes flutter with moments left
Somber skin
As white as snow
Against ebony wings shadowing death
An innocent face
Of a child born
With the fate of stealing the life
Of men and woman and those unborn
The penalty, a chilling bite
Of an angel, born of death
And hate
Knowing not what his fate holds
Told of life and beautiful things
He’s left to break and never hold
His soft, pale skin
And eyes gently wild
Known as, always
My deadly child





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DevJade513 said...
May 28, 2010 at 2:34 pm
This must have some hidden meaning behind it...will you please share what its about?
 
nutmegc1992 replied...
Jun. 2, 2010 at 8:54 am
It's actually about my son. He died when he was two months old and I miss him very much, so I wrote this for him. It's also about the angel of death. The angel of death is like an innocent child who knows nothing, but still has to take on traumas of the world. Fate is in their hands.
 
DevJade513 replied...
Jun. 3, 2010 at 9:37 pm
Wow this is a beautiful poem and I'm terribly sorry for your loss. I'll keep you in my prayers. God bless you.
 
nutmegc1992 replied...
Jun. 7, 2010 at 9:40 pm
It's okay and Thank you very much. And god bless you too, sweetie.
 
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