Black and Blue Two hearts desperate fight One wrong the other right Fired on their line of sight Recalled is that mortal night One heart bruised The other stopped Came from worlds So far apart Witness viewed As both hearts fell Cursed their duel In-between Heaven and hell Heroic heart Shaded blue Triumphant heart To beat anew Demon heart Black as coal Satan's prize Taken soul With God's blessing Allowed to choose Victors win The evil lose |
He Called Her Mag Angelo
In morning light Fiercely climbing higher Her hair ignites As if caught fire Fading sun less brazen Soft dusk graying shadow Turns blazing red to silken raven Noticed in this place their space Only she and burning candles glow The Bishop thought The Cathedrals ceiling To be quite high One false move a slip Queasy feeling She could surely would Meet her demise He shouted upward To the rafters You blazing haired Raven haired artist Who laughs at fear Tell me what is the compensation You are after Dear Bishop, down below I've requested for this Skillful challenge not a fortune But a mere six hundred Thousand dollars No less am I prepared to go Artist have you children Yes Bishop most proud and willing Three daughters two sons They're on their own My youngest lad is all I have While I'm here he takes care Of all the chores at home Artist I'm rather surprised by that Your broods been born and raised Oh St. Peter we need to chat This poor woman is being underpaid Time passed four years plus As he watched her take Twelve hundred thousand steps On each and every blessed truss Monsignor soon I'll be in my grave Take this satchel it's what I've saved See to it she receives a doubled wage For this magnificent artist With her silvery hair After all her beauty given What's fair is fair |
JAY
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