CS (March 30-1950 / Magnolia, Arkansas)

Angel Wings

One magical night, in a
Moment of bliss...
I flew through the night sky
With angel dust at my feet,
The night sky as my cloak
The stars as my pearls,
The universe as my garden
Enchanted islands as my
Home..
The..
Snowcap Mountains, far
And wide..
The angel played through
The gardens,
Slept upon my bed..
Upon this quest on this
One magical night, with
My angel wings...
The night was my oyster
The day light peeps, in
The early dawn..
Now I must say...
Farewell my moment
Of bliss...

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Comments (2)

Beautiful poem Carolyn, skillfully written. Well done. Andrew '10'
I see the 'class' & 'style' in the frame! The words are very intricately placed within that frame to describe something that may have been actually impossible for a common poet to do. Truly admired.