Angel Of The Wind Poem by Barry Van Allen

Angel Of The Wind

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From incidental passage,
came the vision of a dream,
an angel of the wind.

She stood there in the twilight,
while I admired her,
she streached her arms out to me,
and I felt the bird of self fly from my soul!

I looked deeply in her eyes,
they were as fresh mahogany,
so soft and warm,
they were like magnets for me!

We fell asleep together,
and then she seemed to disappear;
by the time the sun came up!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dee Daffodil 07 March 2007

What a lovely dream you spin....very peaceful and cozy. Hugs, Dee

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James Taylor 16 February 2007

Very interesting poem. Keep up the good work....

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