Lips of An Angel.
I stop at the top of the stairs and look down,
Nights coming but i see perfectly with ease,
My heart flutters and mouth waters as i loose all sound.
And I'm forced to jump just as soon as i hear the jingle of keys.
I land with a crash as the cracks shoot through my spine,
I loose control of my planned silence and scream,
A stranger comes to my side at once as i screech a sign.
While i loose my breath and my blood forms a beautiful stream.
Down the sidewalk to the road full of anger,
A pathway of hate, yellow lined and Godly,
Leading to thousands of wrong destinations but to my side a stranger.
And beside this stranger i lay just as oddly.
Invisible barriers between lives never crossed,
But beside me theres freely given compassion,
I cant believe my eyes not even when glossed.
A horrible world with lovely watching innocence glassed in.
The sirens are down the road coming in my direction,
Yet i really wish never to mess up the moment in place,
The ambulance closer, i see it and close my eyes as if to detour detection.
And as i hear my savior blare by, a smile catches upon my face.
I use my last bit of strength to pull the woman in my grips,
Am i finally holding an angel as i hold my last breath,
And i intake life with the touch of our lips.
And i die just as soon as the oxygen leaves my chest.
Copyright © Monte Banner | Year Posted 2009
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