Angels
Angels
when I lie to sleep
thoughts of angels in heaven
flicker in my dreams
holding hands we fly
above the clouds to great heights
surveying dear lives
my subconscious gets
embedded with their whispers
to elongate hands
when eyelids open
the winds push me to salt lakes
to saturate tears
my divine angels
usher in empathy by
opening shut doors
April 9, 2016
For Marvin Celestial
Copyright © Balveen Cheema | Year Posted 2016
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