Cloud Angels In Memoriam
Angels in a cloudy sky;
So slowly do they float on by.
My late sister paints them there;
Her way of saying, “don’t despair”.
She was an artist, in mortal life;
Art relieved her stress and strife.
Also, she wrote poetry but,
Her journals, on a shelf, are now shut.
Oh the things she could have done;
Cancer once again has won.
God has her painting angels now;
When I see them, I’m always wowed!
So intricate are they and Raphaelite;
Those cloud angels, do delight.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2019
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