Light of Angels

Indian summers come
Then they slip away

Fish swim upstream to spawn
But they never stay

October came in 1955
I lay on my mother's breast

Love came to me one day
Then stepped away

There might be scars here
 and there. But, there's still

The light of the angels 
Shining thru her eyes
 
6/17/2017  11 pm Sat.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Goudreau Avatar
October 21, 2017 at 9:50 PM
Wow what a captivating read. So true. The light of the angels ...wow! A genuine piece Debbie. Very moving!
Williams Avatar
July 2, 2017 at 10:24 PM
Debbie this poem is sheer blisss to the ears, and I love it. The light of the angels shining thru her eyes...I love it, and thats exactly a sentiment I felt with my mother...Maria
Ricci Avatar
June 24, 2017 at 4:59 AM
Good Morning Debbie. It was the title that caught my eye. Your entry is lovely with imagery. You leave the reader on a beautiful note. Well done entirely. Enjoy the morning.
Leiser Avatar
June 22, 2017 at 6:16 PM
Enjoyed the images you created in this poetic couplet, Debbie. :)
Bateman Avatar
June 21, 2017 at 2:58 PM
Hello Debbie, Thanks again for your recent read of the angel's poem by my wife, Ingrid, and me. "Light of Angels" is a wondrous write which speaks to the power and enchantment of the light of the angels. A Superb Couplet for sure!! Cheers and Best, Gary
Dietrich Avatar
June 19, 2017 at 5:44 PM
OMG, I LOVE this. That's because I relate to it so well, and like you, my SEpt. birthday came to me in 1955, an amazing year. Birthday of Disneyland, McDonald's , Rock and Roll, to name a few!! This is so precious . A BIG FAVE
Daniel Avatar
June 19, 2017 at 1:18 AM
Beauty with a tinge of sad truth, Debbie:)
Marcum Wong Avatar
June 18, 2017 at 5:10 AM
It was easy to envision so much more in the words you didn't write. I love poetry that is able to do this Debbie. Beautiful!
Andresen Avatar
June 18, 2017 at 2:58 AM
- Lovely poem, with a sense of sadness Debbie - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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