Seing!
Behind the moons silvery glow,
In darkness their flight,
I see them; I know they are hidden,
But only from mine eyes delight,
Angel’s silver winged and silken robed,
Dancing to music of the stars,
Trumpets and violins and horns playing,
Sweet songs from Jupiter and mars,
Laughing and frolicking in evening light,
Such happiness they bring to life, and love,
Such joy, of love and truth,
Caring from up above,
Yet some see only darkness, where night is light,
Though Angels all around,
See only with their eyes,
With cloth of darkness bound,
Old memories cloud their visions glare,
Not seeing further would they dare,
Loves comfort there they find,
Not their love with Angels share,
I wish they would relent,
And let Angels touch their soul?
So their life in love would spent,
To make them fully whole©
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Blessings and Love - Micke
a beautifully inspired poem, Jasmin!
Love, Happy Easter,
Eileen
Holidays always takes out the good of people, wishes of health and happiness, and over all of smiles like little angels flying with little wings as a kind mirror reflection of those small faces with tears.
Georg
Gina