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Visions inside my head captured in poetry, trying to create the illusion. Trying to live the dream.
Civil Angel '02
{ It was April fool’s day 2002 and it was snowing. It was just so bizarre to see snow in April that I somehow got into the mood of writing this poem. It’s about a miracle for Buffy&Angel. Just think of Amends and you’ll know what I mean *grin* }
I keep looking to the sky
not believing what I’m seeing.
It’s snowing, I wonder why,
when it should be spring.
It’s morning, yet not light.
The sky is all cloudy and grey.
Where has gone the sun so bright?
That, I think, must be the key.
Those flakes keep dancin’ around.
Twirling in the air,
until falling to the ground.
They’re havin’ fun and it’s not fair.
Is this some kind of joke?
‘cause I’ve had enough of those.
Enough of something silly called Hope.
Too many times let it rose.
Suddenly...
A cold breeze makes me wonder
and turning to the window.
There standing, is my lover.
His eyes gazing me from the shadow.
For a moment we just look each other.
Just look in total amazement.
This day is our chance to be together.
In that feeling there’s just something...ancient.
His fingers brush my cheek so gently.
I’m starting to feel little foolish.
When staring at him lovingly,
knowing, this day I’ll always cherish.
Every rational thought is gone
when kissing my vampire.
In this world he is the only one
whose cold touch burns like fire.
In these weird spring weathers,
came something I did not dare to pray.
With those flakes flying like feathers,
we celebrate the best April Fool’s Day.