her smile her eyes
they make up the world
her light her radiance picks up even brighter
its the moons the stars in their whole glory
her life was taken slowly
in tune with so  much colors
her soul was red stained with our love
her eyes black as midnight when they were open
now that light it has no luster for god to rule to live or to breathe
her shambles and shackles and all of those things
chained around necks as they clipped her wing
the wind overtook this particular day her freedom was stolen
cant wish on her intentions
the world will still go around in fire
and towards the water
it burns slowly
the new days herald the ends of gods with man
a new pillar of support reigns supreme in this trying time
the new man sprouted form the old tree a sapling they tried to nip in the bud
a lighter man made of feathers and good will fell to the earth
his face struck ashen with grief
a sky had lost his cloud