Her Dance Of Life Poem by Lycasis Cummings
Her Dance Of Life
hidden, dancing
life and light
wings shining bright
form so slender
skin once so pale
hair long and dark
this angel waiting in the light, do you not see her
she dances so slowly as in a trance
this poor sad demon of the light
forsaken her heart for those she surrounds
a dance in the light so subtle, so profound
she has taken in many to repair
a wounded heart is so fragle and cracked
but once she is done she must put them back
so many to heal
so little time
do not hate this angel
this demon in the light
The dual nature of angels and the purpose in our lives.Wonderful composition.I've lived in the middle of no -where, too.Enjoy the night sky...
Look for for me in the wings, your eyes have forsaken, loves true dreams cast aside, the light and sound, in the darkness I will be found!
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4/19/2024 4:43:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
but even an angel needs her heart mented or held when she can't fly hopefully a shade can help mend any broken heart yeah this poem reminds me of you