Open Poetry #6 |
Graveyard of Angels |
trevorskogsbergh Member
since 2000-02-03
Posts 129South Pasadena, CA |
Cemetary of the dead Stone pillars so old A graveyard of angels And stories untold Withered flowers Willows that weep Six feet under The dead are asleep A place of solitude And restless souls This city of angels For whom the bell tolls Time passes slowly The seasons go by As the sun goes down The moon comes nigh Scurring shadows Whispering breeze Celestial voices And screaming trees So many gravestones So cold and so dark Surrounded by death The souls embark On a heavenly journey Through time and through space A Psalm of Psalm's A feeling of grace Under the moonlight The angels dance Leaving the dead In a peaceful trance The sun will rise The day will begin The graveyard of angels Is quiet again If you want to walk with God, you've got to go His way! |
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Mike Member Elite
since 1999-06-19
Posts 2462 |
Not sure I would have picked that as a title, but I enjoyed the poem. Well done. |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
I LOVE the flow to this poem! I read it in Dark already, but it is just so good, when I saw it here, I couldn't pass it by! -SEA |
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trevorskogsbergh Member
since 2000-02-03
Posts 129South Pasadena, CA |
If anyone has a title that would be better feel free to post it. I just couldn't decide on one. Trevor |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
This has some great imagery...please keep them coming? Open arms can be the most fragile in the world... |
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