Where My Angel Slumbers
In the ruins of a castle,
Lives a dark and dusty love,
A single white feather,
Has fallen from above.
The dawn it lights his footsteps,
Stardust across the floor,
The single white feather,
It lies there no more.
The dawn has surrendered,
And dusk has won the fight,
His angel she now slumbers,
In his arms tonight.
Copyright © Vickie Hurtt - Thayer | Year Posted 2020
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment