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Date Posted: 04:23:02 10/01/00 Sun
Author: deborah
Subject: Re: 'Shelter of my Storm'
In reply to: Mirror Mist 's message, "'Shelter of my Storm'" on 13:28:18 06/13/00 Tue

> Shelter of my Storm.
>
> She takes refuge inside an empty heart;
> through the well she fills with tears.
> She carries the scent of violets,
> to reside with her within these fears.
> She had offered up her body,
> to all who would keep it warm.
> Now she blows kisses and walks the corridors,
> in this shelter of my storm.
>
> From stale cigarettes inside my fiery soul,
> she lights a foolish grin.
> She has lost the memories of her life,
> but remembers the box they were in.
> She dances with a chorus of innocence,
> her body ragged and torn.
> She has come to make love with the darkness,
> in this refuge of my storm.
>
> She dances with fragrance of lavender,
> wearing pellucid chiffon violet in hue.
> For abandoned hearts of melancholia,
> she floats on the breeze to renew.
> Emerging from a canvas that faces the wall,
> her smile makes love to the night.
> She whispers to me and tells me I'm free,
> as her lips touch my heart she takes flight.
>
> Once again she floats by with her violet stem,
> perfumed with smiles and kisses.
> She looks for the box that holds memories lost,
> for she wants to release her three wishes.
> Abandoned plans to elope with the seducer of hope,
> to fall in love with the darkness.
> It is with he she'll be warm in this eye of my storm,
> for it is here she is safe from the heartless.

This is wonderful...i loved the romance and the "reality"...
Deborah

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