POETRY

Mind Around Angels

Floating wisp amongst the blades

of Island grasses heady fragrance

drift into the colored swirl

of dancing angel’s penitence…

Melting upwards crown of Light

shines before the Brilliant Throne

what’s done has passed and born again

Oh mercy! Spirit’s tortured moan

Dance yes dancer spin around

Red tresses floating silken wings

Fly! yes fly o’er craggy cliffs

fight until thee angel sings