Open Poetry #23 |
On a flight of golden wings |
Wind
since 2002-10-12
Posts 2981 |
Four angels flew into the sky On flights of golden wings To crash into the earth and never fly again Two to the ground and two to the sky one trip to heaven to return to their god the angels will not fly again The saddness that bloomed was absolute When we heard about the tragety And that the angels would never fly again See if you can guess the meaning too this poem [This message has been edited by Wind (10-14-2002 09:50 PM).] |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Beautiful poem. I love it Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(tears fall down my cheeks) I'm not 100% sure, but are the four angels metaphors for airplanes holding many people, in which two (the sky) crashed in the World Trade Center on September 11th and the other two ones which were foiled and crashed to the ground in the Pentagon and in Pennsylvania? (big hugggsssssss) This is very well-expressed, sweet friend, may all the victims now rest safely in His embrace as angels guiding us all with love and strength, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Liz, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
miss you |
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