Featherless Angels

As the dense haze of the drowsy dusk 
disappeared behind the drape of the tinsel-twined dusk, 
the mystique night spread its turquoise tapestry 
on the dream-drenched diaphanous sky, 
where from the  edge of the creative cosmos 
her star landed with the light of billion candles, 
on the loving lap of the mesmerized mother. 

Its tantalizing twinkle rippled with 
the rhythm of rapture in the dance of angels, 
in sync with the symphony of her heart,
celebrating the descent of a spark of her divine light, 
she protected in the worldly wind.

The shining stellar sequin  
elegantly enjeweled the ethereal robe, 
called the motherly love, she wore 
in place of the feathered wings of the heavenly angels,
sheltering the sparkle of the shooting star,
she fostered till the end of her time,
when in the obscurity of eternal darkness 
she disappeared, nobody remembered.

But I saw her return home,
where she shines as my singular star 
in the realm of celestial splendor,
attaining the aura of the seraphic congregation.
In the crown of God glitters a gorgeous gem,
my featherless angel.

angelmotherfree verse

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