Tears Of Angels Poem by graham russell

Tears Of Angels



it snows all day
these flakes of
delicate ice

never one the
same only to fall
and melt away

these raindrops
of ice as the beauty
of them dies

tears of angels
whiter and die
as they touch
your hand

tears of angels
cry for man.

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