Under the Umbrella, She was USELESS.

Under the Umbrella, She was UNHAPPY.

Under the Umbrella , She was Destructive.

Under the Umbrella, She held it and twirled like a ballerina.

Her vibrations went out, such soul destroying despair.

Everything She touched withered and turned to doom and gloom.

Such was her ” inner sadness”.

She yelled.

She screamed.

If She saw “happiness”, She wanted to RIP it away.

There was always a ” disaster” , this was of her OWN creation.

She could not see beyond herself.

The Vibrations mingled and went out and were felt by those that could receive them.

Under the Umbrella, where She made herself feel safe, the Dark Cloud and Mist would come and go, when it went RED , there was TROUBLE and Turmoil : DESTRUCTION, within HERSELF and those around her.

THIS WAS AND IS PTDS! 🖤🌹🖤

DID GIOVANNI HELP? No, HE TRIED TO CRUSH HER, THEM.

DID STEFANO, his BELOVED, or so, he claimed: NO, NO HE DID NOT!

TRISTAN TRIED, MAYBE HE DID , OR MAYBE HE DIDN’T.

TRISTAN: deep, dark , a sensitive and vibrant SOUL.

The Jankus, The Raven : He just FLEW OFF and made himself a Cuckoo’s Nest.

She was already there .

Under the Umbrella , our Umbral Lord soared: it was his Happy Place.

The Ballerina danced on.