Surreal

Bleeding stone- red and gold
Heart of ruby ice

Angel born- wings above
Eyes that speak true lies

Lonely soul- freedom calls
Names fall from my lips

Fearful mind- chaos rules
Pain flows through my dreams

Fingers reach- life lies beyond
And waits for me to wake
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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