My Straight Line
Objects aligned all in a row
Nothing out of place can cause sorrow
The last bite or two of a pizza roll
Two paper cups filled with water so cold
An ipod with earphones can also be seen
What can it all possibly mean?
Will order among chaos rescue me
From the darkness left behind in days of blue?
Each item holds magical powers and love
To spill a cup means the death of a dear one
To spill two would mean mankind is doomed
There is not one God – but many Lords
I saw them and they are not of this world
You must trust my silence and secrecy
It’s for my own safety
And for your own good it seems
Soon all will be revealed
In gold dust covered time
When I whisper in your ear
That I died and returned many times
To save you and the world
From evil and harm
A girl like me will take arms
But you must try to
Look for the mystery sign
In my straight line
© Copyright Maria D'Alessandro 2012. All Rights Reserved.
