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I closed my eyes one summer night, 
An angel with wings stretching like a meadow, 
carried you to me. 
You seemed from a shipwreck in her arms, 
wings clicking in brisk wind, 
  
  
Made me feel like music, 
like how beautiful voices 
can catch me, carry me like a kite, 
past clouds and sun. 
  
  
I hear your voice, 
like a bubble I float on a stream of air, 
Moving forward like on a flat escalator 
straight through the French doors of an auditorium of stars. 

I sit across from you, 
your constant breathe like whispers, 
small candles on the table brightening a dim world, 
your heart, glowing through a white shirt, 
I have something to tell you, I say,
You’re an angel. 
  

Reviews

[Karl Woof Junior]

its not for everyone.....................

[JenniferMarie]

I understand. This isn't how I usually write, but it just was a free write and so I posted. Thank you for your comment.

[LightforChrist]

Due to the abundant use of imagery in this poem, the vision it paints is so beautiful and intricate. Great Job and Keep Writing! :)

[JenniferMarie]

Thank you. It's not my usual style at all, but it was fun to write and thought I'd post it. I appreciate your comment.