Golden sun
Ingests the sky
Angel, angel
Can I fly?

Sunset’s calling
Dark’s disguise
Angel, angel
My demise?

Angel, angel
Let me know
Sun is dropping
Don’t let me go.

Golden moon
Digests the light
Angel, angel
Hug the night.

s.k. lindeman

This entry was posted on Tuesday, July 17th, 2012 at 6:43 pm and is filed under Angel Poems, S.K.Lindeman, Spiritual. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.