Sweet Personifications Of Angelic Beings

Angels poem

there is a place perhaps from outer space turned haters into lovers in the heavens

the sky would open as musical intentions vibrate taunt in the very fabric of your mind

in time these beings would be noticed in beautiful apparel dressind in exquisite fashion

light to touch the hand of one we have to do with further tendency to be kept noticed

pillows in the shape of clouds in soft linen soft textures permeate throughout

spring a new down near the sea to whisper in the corridor of our exposed manifestations

come with me long to see the tear of an angelic being while fully knowing what was brewing

there is a castle in such a place near the modest prism glow as if an orb

maybe Iv'e been here before I walked this road I took its mark

be very careful to entertain strangers for some have manifested into angelic beings

in monuments filled with solace amidst the glare in your eyes fought back the pain with a smile...

　

Love is the main source that brings these great beings to light so forget the night

the day is far spent in occasional nuturing, helping & gathering

through this love we each our promised a better tommorow amidst the bitter sorrow

time has a way to heal wounds and it acts as good medicine

to help welcome dreams in their neat apparel of vested granduer

people are searching for a reason of being amidst indecision

some have blocked the mere vortex of their eye as minds are being filled with hate

the lovers path is not an easy place to tread with faces, traces & places

mark the one willing to explore so much more