Angels wandering alone
Confined to the depths of the earth
Suffering in silence
As the kingdom begins to roar
Believing in goodness even when the waves loss control
Eternally he is our gift

Bare butterflies falling
The sweetness  of the swirled graffiti
Magnolias upon  my cheek
A calm nest  painted with a kiss
Peace believed in the seeds
Keeping me safe

A gentle song sleeps in the air
This mind of sorrow depletes me here
Hundreds of kisses with misty eyes
Footsteps into the holy grounds
On the wings of mothers and daughters
I want to swoop down and free you
Filling my lungs with air for you to breathe

An angel in the stomach of poetry
Eating  the spirit that makes me bleed  
Betrayed lips that force me to drink
Blinded hands deprived of touch
The distance of my creed

Stains of the drifting stars
A burrow of flesh
As my funeral fingers exhale ashes
Jumping that mortal rope
As my flaws twist and burn
Silhouettes erupt
I see a window of clouds
The simple shape of fear
Spiraling in the smoke
I see my own demise

A Sun sculpted face
Gentle lights
Guide me through the night
As the ink of nature dries
Praying into the skies with earth at my side
Dust of the flowers on my finger tips
Shadows upon my cheeks
Glowing stars born before our eyes
With a kiss of hope
You can see the gardens song
Faintly on the shore
It's a gleam that not everyone can see

Cotton teeth of the god of mountains
The dust of the golden sky
Burning heavy kisses
The ocean slippery from your roots
Breathing  with bursts of smoke
Infinite delicate edge  of whispers
As  the sound of  dawn is gently still