Singing Angel of the NightA Poem by Rebecca Isherwood12-26-2007Ebony tinted feathers Ever graceful in their flight Soaring the sky in extasy Under the full moons light
Sleek, taut muscles Working nearly silently Outstretched and yearning To explore their full capacity
Then it begins...
Have you ever heard The voice of an angel sing? Don't fly too close to The light, it's piercing
Don't venture into the Darkness, because it devours Whittling away the time Hour by menacing hour
Grasping at stars Caressed by the sky's Sweet velvet embrace Soaring higher than high
Captured by emotions And taken away Wishing only that the Sky is where he could stay
Have you ever heard The Voice of an angel sing? Don't fly too close to The light, it's piercing
Don't venture into the Darkness, because it devours Whittling away the time Hour by menacing hour. © 2008 Rebecca Isherwood |
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Added on July 11, 2008 Last Updated on July 24, 2008 AuthorRebecca IsherwoodFLAboutI'm a Jane of all trades. I might as well be a centipede for all the things I have a hand in. I'm interested in all forms of art; Poetry, Photography, Drawing, Sculpture, Arts in general, Music, Lyric.. more..Writing
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