Just his passing Cloud (rhyme)
I’m Just his passing cloud
This comes to mind when alone
Life is cruel to have me found
By a man, heartless as stone
I reflected light into his darkness
When his life was a miserable well
Helped him fight nothingness
Fishing him out of his tainted shell
Now just a distressed sundew petal
My hopes are dying away little by little
My eyes have certainly deceived me
Of whatever, i must have believed to be...
Angels Anticipations (Narrative, Imaginative)
Alone, under clouded skies and darkness;
An angel awaits her knight in gloom,
Her cloak of white laced, tinsels sparkle;
To the silvery outlined puffed up moon.
Her delicate wings of satins finest silk;
Displayed like white winter plumage,
Her curled and lengthy golden locks;
Floats across her wandering visage.
She’s waiting for her lovers return;
He fights the mighty demons of lucifer,
Her lips are pouted pink in prayer;
For her loves safe guidance at war.
This beautiful angel is me, your Juliet;
The handsome knight is you, Romeo,
Return safely, it is only for you that I fret;
My love on you, forever I’ll bestow.