WHITE ANGEL

White wispy wings above my head

 

Are you from God?

Are you from Heaven?

 

Suspending over me as if I am a baby in a crib

I know not the reason, nor will I ever understand

 

Swirling wings, swimming there...

A silhouette of pale white shimmer will not show

her face...

 

But why?

 

I stare into your cloud

The mystery fascinates me, why sometimes you

appear

 

My eyes are locked into heaven quieting  my

internal storm

 

You are as quiet as the night over a calm sea,

staring, just staring

 

Why the silence?

 

It doesn't matter

 

 

Reviews

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

I believe there are angels watching over us... sometimes we may not understand there methods but they have purpose.

[Sami Khalil]

A very uplifting and wonderful poem...:)

[Star]

Thanks. I actually have seen something white , like thing in a gown, kind of just wisping it around and suspended in one place at night in the dark when I have woken up and is why I got inspired to write something about it.

[Sami Khalil]

Wow. Good to know . You are welcome...:)