| Copyright 2004 Erica D'Hondt |
| Rusted Angel chest overflowing, scattered riches salt stained and bleeding as silver dreams tarnish- partially buried beneath squalling beige storms, she frees the moan into quiet sands, with daylight tripping at my feet send doves screaming white through cumulus painted skies heavy with blue to carry sweet green peace to my seabed chamber, calm and spread violent indigo waves heaven's mouth open wide �take me� bright golden rays breathe down deep drawing me up into tight tunnel visions equating soothing violet light, uplift and hold enduring me once more in feathered arms, where the black fingers of deceit cannot reach- where ruby red passion drips upon the entombed and slumbering heart of the angel rusting -at the bottom of your sea. |
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