Her death and after

the dance of the phoenix
A sign seeker
in vision i roam...
into my glass....
They say that God was in the...battle...
In the battle i was...
as a dream follower...
in shades....
Walking i saw four footprints...
in a way to my mind....
as a dark eyed gentlement....
I heard the storm..
and a dream question...
I was  a vampirine fair
Deep desiring
My lost love


PHOTO   Mrs  IRO TSOURTI