Velvet emotions paint my sky
by Charri Hensley on Friday, 3 June 2011 at 11:55 ·
wholly open, this thing found I.
Velvet emotions paint my sky,
deeply tempting fate to scream,
choking desires passion with angels wing.
loud are the words without form,
blankets with edges torn.
bullets made of ice and storm,
gashing at this house once more.
answers without questions,
song of no rhyme,
villains of the heart,
not passers by.
came you to me,
not once but more,
calling and calling at this life's door.
avenged not,
this heart of mine,
laid to shrivel,
turned to dust,
to die.
known of brokenness,
wonder I,
failed my breath,
time passing me by.
touch of stone,
hand of clay,
kiss of fire,
to ask this day.
vial ner filled,
poison replaced,
potion unmade,
shiftlessly abandoned,
no pedestal made.
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