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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

04/19/2009

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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