Ignorance
Gypsy of my tainted dream, swirl me to your paradise, dance to the music of your heart that
moves to melodious happiness. Walk into the fire that burns passionate beauty in every
thought, my nightmares hold venomous demons but angellic evil is the fate. Hold me close
dear baby, the harmony plays to your words, the sadness that your tears show make violins
echo into darkness of sweet empty caves that keep hoping for the raven of night to swarm
down with gorgeous stars and hold our lives in Lady Moon's presence. Doves fly free with the
intent to keep safe not our bodies but our sanity that adims to the colorful broken television
of true discomfort and folds our minds in tiny barely brave leaves that allure the meaning of
death to our amazing beds so that we sleep with diminished innocence and the whole world
then becomes the mechanical barbies and zombies that fought battles for generation of
difference to destroy that existence and make it pure ignorance!
Copyright © Idania Del Valle | Year Posted 2010
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