Cloaking The Angels

The younger mountain arose....
As the old forgotten sea...
Fell beneath her wandering feet..

While many stars stood still...
With darkness...Visible nearby..
Cloaking the angels eyes and ears..

So they could not see..
Nor hear the voice in the night..
Of the old sea's...Setting tone...

A voice heard by many lost..
Coming from deep beneath..
An upward outstretched hand..

Amidst a gift'less gravity..
From a long sinking sigh....
On a journey unknown...

◄ The Piano Plays

Swallowed By A Note ►

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clarissa mckone

Sun 16th Nov 2008 23:54

This is very nice work.

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