Of An Angel Poem by John May

Of An Angel



I never thought that mortal eyes
Could peer upon an angel's face
Much less see one from vault'd skies
Descend in splendid grace
But there she was, in pleasant light
Approaching from a heav'nly height
Her beauty, ah, what word can say
I never will forget that day

She hardly bore a seraph wing
Nor were there cherubs harping by
But heaven glowed from her like spring
Like Solis there on high
Her aura was of such a hue
That human eyes could scarce view
But blesséd were my eyes it seem'd
Who looked on her as on a dream

Her movements were as words with me
With tones seductive and sublime
I fell into a swoon, a glee
And lost all sense of time
For she was heaven's very seat
A flower seldom seen, and sweet
A lovely Naiad by the dell
With titan strength, yet ever frail

She held with her a certain air
A scepter-soul, though hardly mean
Like Nefertiti pure and fair
A true and noble queen
Yet neither crook, nor even flail
Did in her royal hands prevail
No what prevail'd, and this is true
A royalty I never knew

Around her head a laurel loop'd
The fragrance of it- ah, divine
And hair above her right eye droop'd
Beneath the emerald twine
Her gown wav'd gently by a breeze
That rippl'd round her like the seas
And as she pass'd me gently, meek
An oblique smile rais'd her cheek

Her auburn flesh was flesh of youth
Her eyes- viridian and clear
Her manners held a hidden truth
Celestial and dear
I pined inside to touch her frame
To speak with her, to know her name
But I bewitch'd sat stunn'd and daz'd
At all she was, and was amaz'd

Affection for her fill'd my soul
As gracefully she pass'd me by
To joy she mov'd my heart from lull
And she mov'd toward the sky
An angel? - yes, she was indeed
A creature of that heav'nly breed
Whose presence chang'd my every way
I never will forget that day

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