Are a place
Where angels dwell
Distant
Floating
Dauntless
Free
A thousand
Lights
And glowing wings
Dancing
Within the hypnotizing
Darkness
Angels sing
They zoom into
Clouds of different
Colors
Often
They visit the moon
To give it a kiss
To carress
And nurture it
During its
Mighty solitude
They feed on the calmness
Of the evening wind
The silence…
What a beautiful poem to go with faces in the clouds for I feel like they are angels too.
Thanks so much for visiting our website (subtletyisavirtue.wordpress.com)!! You’re completely right about this poem: it’s so dreamy and celestial somehow!
Great post, looking forward to seeing more!
One of the authors of Subtlety is a Virtue.
It is a lovely poem – matches your pictures!
Too cool! Great concept. I have an album I keep titled “Head in the Clouds”. I have this weird thing about taking photos of cool looking skies and cloud formations..;