Open Poetry #46 |
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The Angel Dances |
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Eldest Member
since 2010-06-15
Posts 177Alabama |
The light is so bright, she cannot see. A gentle hand takes hers and he begins to lead. The music swells, filled with strings. Yet she can hear bells, tiny and pure, ringing. Around and around they sway and swing. She can feel the clouds under her feet. Now his face comes into view. Oh, agape love, her heart is so full it bursts and she becomes a shower of stars. |
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easy1 Senior Member
since 2010-05-22
Posts 1209Southeastern USA |
Thanks, well-crafted. Now that's the kind of dream to wake up from smiling. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I like bells, the sound of ringing, and angels. So you have me from beginning to end. ![]() |
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Cpat Hair![]()
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
another well met challenge it would seem! much lighter by far than the previous dance. |
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