beneath my veiled brown eyes i
dreamed
a whisper to my soul
by my fair muse whose aura
gleams
and lives to make me
whole
she swore with her undying
breath
as intimate as love
that here beyond my mortal
death
my words will be thought
of
then wrapped me warm in both her
wings
while lulling me to
tears
which gave me faith for
everything
i've poured throughout the
years
and oh, her heart, it pillowed
me
until my essence
slept
and soon i crumbled to
debris
while beauty softly
wept
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