A Calling Of AngelsA Poem by Mario VitaleA love that will not let me gowhispers..
velvet vibations taunt for what do we seek eyes, hands & wings faint laughter pause to a slow pitched sound angelic creatures in there manifestation of movement closer then ever before many evoke fear a cast of feathers drifting out of the parchment vest alone silenced to its call will forever look for this event coming closer then ever before a slight of hand dwildling in mid air forever we shall be as one by heaven's throne Jesus has these angelic beings with him out of love for his saints if we close are eyes we can only imagine its unique splendor fragments of imaginitive thought perish to the reality of sweet sullen brevity in its unique timely orb these are there for protection from Satan a vivid dream turned to reality sent down to us from heaven's door lest I implore another score with tempers of fire its a buring desire to never get caught in the mire child like faith with dreams to escape call it faith © 2017 Mario Vitale |
AuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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