THE CELL
"AND SHE STOPS AT THE CELL OF ILLUSION
WHERE HE SITS ALONE IN THE DARK
.............KEY IN HAND..............
PRISONER TO HIS OWN DIVICE.....
SHE STANDS....CASTING A LOOK OF PURPLE LOVE
ETERNITY IS HELD IN A SINGLE MOMENT
A BEAM OF LIGHT IS REFLECTED
THROUGH THE TEAR ON HER CHEEK
BUT HE TURNS AWAY....GIVING HIMSELF
TO HIS FEARFUL CREATIONS
HER SHROUD TURNS TO WINGS
SHE LOOKS TO THE SKY
AND SHE IS GONE......
FOR EVEN THOUGH SHE TOUCHED HIM
HE KNEW HER NOT....."
Submitted by: MONA LEIGH 4/10/97
Published in 1997, by The Chamber Canada's Darkest Magazine.
One of the few articles that still remain in the archives from the time period.
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