Snow Angel
December 26, 2011 at 9:12 am 4 comments

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Sometimes the simplest poem is the hardest one to write. Even though I have this poem in the back of my mind for a long time, I couldn’t find the right words to express it until now. dear one, I hope it’s worth the wait.
the cloth she wears
is white and holy
no medal nor gold
to make it heavy
softly she descends
from a distant flight
her voice is silent
on this wintry night
a lost soul perhaps
or just fallen snow
soon the world wakes up
who would care to know
Entry filed under: Blogroll, daily prompt. Tags: poem, poetry, snow angel.
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Joy | December 27, 2011 at 3:08 pm
I like it. π
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plaridel | December 27, 2011 at 10:41 pm
joy:
thanks.
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plaridel | February 16, 2018 at 4:01 pm
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