An Angel in Denim
No need for words
An Angel in jeans.
A Denim savior.
Look into her eyes if you need to.
.
She took me to a White room,
Coolness and candlelight
A sweet drink
The softest of lips
A gentle touch
A few minutes with an Angel
No need for words
I could see the promise in her eyes.
When you go there,
If you go...
Part of you stays behind.
In the jungle where she lives
Plants,animals and smiling Buddhas
Just peace there...
Nothing else...
Marble and White.
Clear.
Are you clear?
Unemcumbered and flowing.
Let yourself go
Drift,if you dare...
If you should happen to meet an Angel.
the peace of a White room
with candles
and an Angel wearing denim.
Is there anything else?
If you ever get there,
To that room.
You will find that there is nothing else.
Nothing at all...
An illusion...nothing more.
Just the room.
If she asks you,
Go with her.
Go.