Angel Wings
I pause and witness words of beauty
Taking me up to the mountain top
A simple gift of serenity
I stand still looking over the drop
Held in the grasp of expressiveness
Taking me to the mountain top
I take to the air a silent witness
Lifted on phrases of pure delight
Held in the grasp of expressiveness
My mind is bathed in a pure blue light
Riding on delicate angel wings
Lifted on phrases of pure delight
Freedom is felt as my soul it sings
Who knows where I'll be taken to
Riding on delicate angel wings
So as I inhale sweet words from you
Who knows where I'll be taken to
I pause and witness words of beauty
A simple gift of serenity
Dedicated to my Poetry Soup Friends who continue to
lift me on their delicate angel wings.
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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