Angels Of Shadow

by RainbowSlider   Jul 1, 2006


Ghostly specters in the night.
They are with me at twilight.
I know they check up on me.
Their spirits float so free.
I don't know what they say.
They come and then move away.
I feel their light caresses.
Feathery touch; Gentle press.
I love watching the angels play.
I await their visit every day.
Someday they will set me free.
My spirit will have liberty.
Then I can dance with them.
My body is just a root stem.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Isabella

    This one is creatively beautiful.
    You vocabulary were superb and the atmosphere drew me in.

    To me this poem represent the way some of us flirt with death, and how lonely our soul can be. We all strive after the unknown.

  • 18 years ago

    by Bonnie Rose

    I loved this poem! its just the style i love to read. seriously this is excellent.the two first lines,

    Ghostly specters in the night.
    They are with me at twilight.

    were just perfect and grabbed me straight away. all i can say is wow.
    il defs check more of your work out, and ur really talented! id give 5/5 no doubts