War of the worlds, men bartering money Dollar bills left abandoned, blown to smithereens Battling dusts of torment, acceptance of surrender Waging a money war, business men flee In the shadows rises, a fallen angel Akin to a phoenix, from the ashes She symbolizes a renewal, dying in fires Sparks burning a nest, immortality supplying coffins Diabolical legacies of past, bow & arrow Punctured wounding broken heart, wings disallow flight Stumbling a splintered hip, reborn a chance Of independent determined autonomy, la Cuesta Encantada Fallen at the gates, an enchanted hill San Simeon seeking redemption, death awaits her Carrying body & soul, Santa María Maggiore Of Roman baroque temples, small cascading pools Death releases her body, the Neptune pool She floats without dissension, sinking in grace In all her glory, Hearst Castle will Entomb body & soul, memories of her