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
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