Wednesday, July 14, 2010

The beginning awaits somewhere

Angels reign, there in the covered sky
A world of light beyond the mortal sight
Fragile creatures blessed with gift of light
Immortal ones that never die, but...
Only to be seen at night.

When the moon is up, up in the sky
You can see feathers of white
Falling on the dusty earth
Carried on a silver moon shine
A sign that wings are flying high...
...this night.

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