Angelic or Abandoned Word Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France ~ August 20, 2023
"When I hear an angelic voice whispering in my ear, my fears and worries disappear." ~ by poet Angels could outshine moonlight, I've been told Joyously, they sing praises all night long Divine serenade 'til the sky turns gold Angelic voices raised in revered song Heavenly seraphs, nobly clad in white Myriads strong, humbly mesmerizing I'd be privileged to behold the sight Bowing low before the Day Star rising Treasured gift if I were allowed to hear Solemn, I'd stand, not whispering a sound In lyrical chorus, their timbre clear Guardian angels, hovering around In the presence of this celestial choir, Faith would be rekindled like flames of fire.
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