Camelot

Camelot

Thursday, December 26, 2013

Blood of Blue

I have floated
Lost
In an endless
Turmoil
Of my faults

Searching
Crying out
With outstretched hands
Blood of blue dripping
From my inner scream
That sometimes
I don't know
What is real
Or what it is I dream

On high
I looked down
Watched the world
Go round
Wrote a stanza or two
Wrapped
In my feathered wings
Stained
With my blood
And then
I spied
You

Your eyes of blue
Crinkling with laughter
As your words
Flew across the page
That day
Was the start
Of a brand new age


*Allene Angelica*
=^_^=
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