Angels Having Fun
ANGELS HAVING FUN
White clouds, angels sledges, watch them flying,
wings assist their leaps, winds taunt them, laughing!
Blowing themselves out, what now they shout, what?
Angles look bemused, time to set the sun,
they blush, the clouds glow red, evensong calls!
Bells ring out, beckoning, the rave begins!
Copyright © Mick Talbot | Year Posted 2017
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