Voice Of An Angel

Once I thought love

would be enough

to fly us away


past planets and stars

reaching up to them

breaking through 

the atmosphere

to grasp that moment

and put it in a glass,

our own shining orb

that would stay forever

gleaming and shimmering

and singing at my touch

with the pure notes of

the voice of an angel

breaking through 

the atmosphere,

your voice

a voice so pure

it will never shatter

the glass.

It’s lustre has faded now

but it will stay forever

a still shining sphere

in my memories 

and dreams.



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