Angel Of Zaquaymos Poem by Marqese Dabbs

Angel of Zaquaymos
The arc of heaven
With a halo of radiance
Surrounded by pristine flowers of wonder
Resting my head, her locs of gold over my face
In the meadows of viability
Dreambound for life
Sweet little words made for equanimity
A macrocosm beyond the world
The crux of this plain poured into
She takes my hand, symbolic to a dulcet harp
Accompanied by a reaching light
All of comeliness is here
A combination of shape, color, and form glamor
Angel of Zaquaymos in the glorification of enamor
Gilded hearts, fortune of breathing bliss
The transcendence crowning of opulent
Angel of Zaquaymos