The beauty when impaled by the dagger of age br When time would blame her bruised veiled br As I am the candle in the wind with smiles frozen br Tossing up in the rain like unstocked leaves. br br her purple eyes yielding red roll upon br Conjured by love impalpable yet unseen br Being intruded into the void etching dusts br Of smiles that may be flirting to the fire. br br her vision new fangled endless not yet eternal br Like a gentle sky nudging the dusty wind br Rambling like rain across lightening and fire br Stemming up the laughter of love intoned ever. br br As she shines up on the steps in cascading br steeped in love bestirred by the applause attired br Beaming like a blue moon sky over fettered by stars br Staining the deep darkness from the night apart.