Treasure Island

James B. Earley

(5 April 1934 / Mounds, Il)

Songs...The Angels Sing

Wondering why they ever met
Was it chance or fate
Doubts and fears..should they not
The circumstance...contemplate

Thinking things through..might it be
That life has made the choice
..And songs..they hear...the Angels sing
Are sounds of Destiny's voice

Crying out from somewhere..just beyond
The horizon of right and wrong
Harvest the fruit lying in the fields
..Where the seeds of fate..are sown

Submitted: Thursday, February 07, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, June 04, 2013

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  • Ron Flowers (8/12/2008 8:26:00 PM)

    A wonderful poem, which I have come to expect from you. You seem to write the kind of stuff I like to read.

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  • Sandra Fowler (5/18/2008 8:40:00 AM)

    Very poignant. Always listen for the songs the angels sing, for they are the messengers of God.Beautiful, James.

    Warm regards,

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  • Raynette Eitel (3/28/2008 9:39:00 AM)

    I love this...seeds of fate...angels singing...harvesting the fruit in the fields. This whimsical picture goes straight to my heart.

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