Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Fallen angel

A late warm evening it was
Under the beautiful sky
As I lay
Whispering with the stars
A mountain of feeling
Growing inside
As the ship of fools
Watched a Lunatic
Sing with the whispering stars
Dancing to the melody
The fire flies made
Across the
blue sky walked a
Fair lady
As beautiful as one can be
With the falling stars of
That vast skies
He watched a goddess of beauty smile
When the dark blue sky froze
Upon the
Steps of fallen angel

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