scribbles

an angel in a forest
looks up skyward in awe
the world, it seems
to her eyes a creation
unique and bountiful

ecstasy feels her being
when she sees the
northern Lights,a magic
a sign of her ancestors
giving love and light

she looks down upon
the soil ,the receptor
giving birth to entities
from the seeds of her
celestial forefathers

life must be beautiful here
she thinks treading
amongst the green mosses
and blows some stardust
from her little palms

she fantasizes about being born
as an earthling and sings
a few angelic songs
some of us can hear her voice
and some of us are a bit deaf .

milan rajkumar

photo >web
angel

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