Beautiful angel falling asleep
tired of the broken pages
he long time ago wrote with a finger of fire
pages of beautiful stories he once called worlds
beautiful angel falling asleep,
dozing with the head on the shoulders of clouds
feeling finally safe and at home
nightmares of wars and dreams of love disappeared
beautiful angel falling asleep
down and down and down
through a tunnel of soft gold light
to a remote place from his memory
called earth.
Beautiful angel don't fall asleep
or the garden of Eden we planted
and seeded and watered waiting for you
will wither away
swept by the hot winds of desert
you bring with your fall
when you innocently smile to the storms
you call brothers.
Friday, September 3, 2010
BEAUTIFUL ANGEL
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