Poems by Zetta Yale

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  • My soul is torn and bleeding.
    My mind is wrapped with pain...

  • Through the deepest ocean,
    Across the widest plain...

  • The misty moonlight drifts along
    the fragile petals of a pure white rose...

  • Lost in a world were nothing survives.
    Sleep by the stream of fire...

  • Hastened darkness, Flutter of wings.
    Poor circulation, pulsating veins...