Angels face

by Keith D Allison

Those eyes
to reach for a cloud
when the season has passed
yesterday's flavor
is gone
the heart still beats
without a sound
continents and sea
have touched the hand
so empty now
just the flirting fluttering of wings
in the still of the night
no hope in the dream


Posted on 04/20/2009
Copyright © 2022 Keith D Allison

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 04/20/09 at 03:27 AM

Melancholy and apt images...passing of time and love. It has its sadness, true. Thanks.

Posted by David Garner on 04/20/09 at 02:34 PM

Beautiful in its simplicity. So yearnful.

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