The Angel and Mystic
With poems and notes...
Trodding aimlessly along a broken stone path,
On the cold lonely moor in my sanctuary...
His time has past and he is gone
It's time to face that call...
...
Hollow eyes stare out from inside a mirror.
They focus...recognizing this familiar stranger...
Walking at midnight in a garden of red roses
Revealing dark beauty, no longer confined...
Woken up by what I can not say
fingers of rain tap softly at my window pane...
Huff puff huff faster and faster i run as i think...
I see a dark alley way, and walking unsuspectingly...
The night is made for sleeping.
But some tales are to be only told in the dead of...
Dreams, tears, screams, fears,
The sound of time should ring...
Blood and love are two different things
Romance and Blood can be together in a way...
(Dedicated to Jordan[my boyfriend], who seems to...
When I see your eyes I'm trapped for good...