Biography of Angel Weak
I do not write on a regular basis, my poems usually come from emotion. Whether it is joy, anger, sadness, regret, or even impatience. whatever is going on at the moment, whatever I am feeling at that very second is what I put into words. Very rarely do things get rewritten. I believe that some of the best things written or expressed come from the first draft. When you are not second guessing yourself or following someone else's direction. Not saying that I am never open to suggestions I just reserve the right to ignore or disagree with them :)
Angel Weak Poems
Hand In Hand
My wings were broken My view distorted My mind was set.
I wrote a poem just for you My favorite memory put down in words I knew I wouldn't have much more time I thought I had more than a few months
Moon lit paths Star light nights Shooting stars God's delights
This feeling crashes over me like a wave it swallows me whole Knocking me this way and that Trying to beat me to its will It floods my mind with images of things I would like to forget
I wrote a poem just for you
My favorite memory put down in words
I knew I wouldn't have much more time
I thought I had more than a few months
I never showed you the poem
It never crossed my mind
Now you're gone
And the memory remains.