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Golden Harps

A choir of Angels in heaven plays
                    Angelic pastorale music with golden harps and amaze
                                   With musical note that sings  
                                        On vibrating strings 
            Every string tenderly, caress, and plucked deepen and overwhelm
            Its echoes, relished, and hearken  throughout the heavenly realm 

By: Eve Roper
2/25/2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Trifiatis Avatar
February 26, 2015 at 11:28 AM
Divine harmony through your words, dear Eve! A seven!
Pinet Avatar
February 26, 2015 at 8:53 AM
This poem is fanciful, and yet very human in its content and its delivery. Emile #7
La France Avatar
February 26, 2015 at 6:27 AM
Eve, your poem is just magical and enchanting, beautiful words and lines capturing the lovely pic that accompanies it and thanks for visiting my tarot poem . . .
Guillermo - Fraser Avatar
February 26, 2015 at 4:21 AM
I love listening to harp .. :) soothing and heavenly!! hugs much!..//olive eloisa
Smith Avatar
February 26, 2015 at 3:56 AM
Wow Eve this is so beautiful... The picture compliments this piece so well....hugs Tim
Hamilton Avatar
February 26, 2015 at 3:36 AM
so lovely Eve your work moves forward in leaps and bounds excellent pen hugs 7
Roper Avatar
February 27, 2015 at 7:21 PM
Thank you, Shadow, all because of all you on this wonderful group
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