Roxanne's Angel

She lay there quiet as the moon, in a sky blue cap filled with golden hair of bright and as the stars erased the ebon of the sky, I heard a little whimper plight and so I lay her down, nestled in the flowers of my yesterday, and to alleviate her grief, I sauntered back and forth, and whispered in her ear, "its not too late" Afraid of climbing up too high, afraid of reaching down too low, she did forgo but as I held the mantled door and sprinkled out some stars , I saw her glow "I miss you mom, " she said through tears , softy I did say , " you're not the sum of all your fears" and so inside her reverie, I placed a bunch of sweet forget me knots and by the pillow of her youth, the broken light of a 1000 watts! "I am the angel at your door , I'm never far away from you" "I am the sun that lights your day, and your daily I love you ! " She lay there quiet as the sun at dawn, subtle as a sleeping fawn and as she sauntered back and forth I whispered, ... "I'm not gone " From Your Soul Sister, Vienna B.