Vox Angelica Poem by David Kowalczyk

Vox Angelica

Rating: 4.8


These words, music
to saints and gentle spirits,
beyond the ken of
demons and devils.


Words which are
the cause of my breath.
Words composed of sparkling lights.
Words which force the future
to crumble beneath their sound.


These words:
I love you.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mark Mywords 04 January 2008

Awww... There is a fine line between the romantic and the saccharine.

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David Kowalczyk

David Kowalczyk

Batavia, New York
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