The angel falls
In twirling flight
Beneath the moon
Upon stars sight.
Downward wounded
Deep pained eyes
Invisible stairways
Ancient scars.
From Heavens source
A burning glow
Banished knowledge
Words to flow.
Long lost kingdoms
Now a dream
In wondrous memory
The angel screams.
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Author:
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
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Comments1
What a beautiful sight, Angels are one of my favourite themes. You certainly have a magic for rhyme ❤️
kind words for which I thank you
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