- Sunday, February 15, 2004
the lost soul...does not feel the waves that meet it...leaving the massive metal...bells...
in the top of the tower of some church...so high in the sky...
nor the rumbling of drums from some marching troops...down in the bottom...
it watches the clouds that travel searching the horizon...from both moon and dawn sky...
far away, the labyrinthic garden...speckled by dark red roses...as if it bleed small but intense drops...
in front of some immense palace...guarded by multiple towers...
glimpses of enchanting songs evaporate in this view...
lifeless, floats away hoping to embrace the unknown...
finds it self suddenly surrounded by the tallest forest...home of countless beings...
living sheltered by magical woods...it can ear the hymn of nature...
the light that roams from the top...lands above some stream...reflecting serenity...
pure voice of the water melts into the smell of earth and trees...
petals and leaves that fall and fly with singing birds...
the glossy gleam of glowing bright, shines from behind...the wingless Angel...
