Siesta
6 May, 2003
Author: Bench
images of angels' wings
on white-washed walls
white on white
light as light
flutters in the cool wind
shifts shapes
now a host
then an arch
sleep steals time
eyes heavy with
the images of angels' wings
on white-washed walls.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| CrYsTaL (216.63.217.252) -- Thursday, May 15 2003, 05:55 pm Sounds like your describing a guardian angel, you know...like those you feel are there at night with you when you sleep. Really ike the last stanza. Reeeeaaaalyyyy nice! |
| Bench (192.168.0.120) -- Monday, May 19 2003, 01:43 am Hi there! Thanks for the comment. Yes, I am describing my guardian angel. They say I have the gift and I see dead people, angels and other visions. Will be writing about them soon. |
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