Angel Dust

by Holly H Dunne

Sugar from fallen angels turns my sour sweet
Crystals falling
Heaven's calling
I soar above to take my seat

Wishing upon every star that someday I won't crave
These snow white kisses
Powdered wishes
But I know I'll always be your slave.


Author's Note: addiction...

Posted on 01/10/2006
Copyright © 2023 Holly H Dunne

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 01/10/06 at 09:31 PM

Holly, your words are beautiful here. Sweet, and so dangerous. Well written.

Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/11/06 at 03:04 AM

Lovely to read aloud.

Posted by Frank Lee on 12/06/06 at 05:26 AM

i'm also a slave to the dust.

Posted by Johnny Crimson on 01/29/11 at 01:54 PM

I like this, it's as if we have to be nice to our addiction in fear of the aftermath. :)

Posted by Timothy Wilson on 06/15/11 at 11:24 AM

I like the concept and the way it flows. like reading it kind of makes you hear an attitude. the sound lingers in your head for a while it's cool. way to pin your views on addiction. bravo

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