Caressing Angel Poem by Adam M Snow

Caressing Angel



Caressing Angel
By: Adam M. Snow

Caress the name of your angel that fallen,
It flows the wind, a ragweed pollen.
Only you can hear it's torment calling;
Open thy ears to it's ever falling song.
A melody which poison thy voice and heart.
Only to tear thy soul apart.
Listen to your siren song,
Awaken your soul to which it belongs.

Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,snow,song
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Sometimes a different angel stray us. Wonderful and very significant

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