P
She rode in on the blue ray
   the new way
       she brought
   tucked inside the
   changing tide
      of all she thought
         she could not say
The vibration changed
   density seized
       her soul formed flesh
     learned to breathe
     learned to crave
      the homeland   the
         Dreamland
     the land beneath the wave
The hand beneath the grave
    pulls her in
      the blue ray is bent
        refracted and abstracted
     filtered thru the lens
      filtered thru the sins
        waiting for the collective
      circus to give in...
Oh child, child of the stars
     melt into feeling and
        know who you are
          who you were
         who you came to be
       you came to wake
    the wailing mass
      you came to break
    the coffin of glass...
U
E
L
L
A
E
Puellas World
T
E
R
N
A
Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1