Thursday, January 28, 2016

"Reflection"

Watching Foreign flicks, thought I’d do something different. Thought I’d do something a little creative and envisioned the voice, a melodic one. Wrote this for a lady to sing, any lady with a beautiful voice can make this theirs….

A lovely voice in the air
Lovely reflection that stares back as I prepare
What speech shall I receive on this desolate evening?
All the angels trade in their wings and become demons

The touch of innocence is lifted
Courted and offered a sip
The sip is just a diversion in hopes to receive bliss

Why must I engage in such trials?
No scene results in that walk down the aisle
Perils and misfortune
Seems all that awaits is torture

A lovely voice in the air
Agonizing reflection stares back with despair
What speech shall I receive on this frantic evening?
Optimism has diminished for a courteous greeting   

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