Angels In The Stars Poem by Raven Syke

Angels In The Stars



Glow like ember
Golden and cold
Seethe like a hiss
Of which i'm told

Fire behind eyes
That see too much
Cold of the coal
Black to the touch

Blues and purples
Pure fire of ice
Angels breath
Sweet smelling spice

There's nothing like
The stars above
Nothing except
An angel's love

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