Floating Angels

Floating over a silent landscape,
silent angels drifted down.

In the quiet evening they found a home.
They blanketed it with a white beauty.

Soon daylight would come.
The angels would flee the sun.
They will wait to return again.

W. Wayne B.

© 2012 W. Wayne B.

About William Wayne Smith

I'm a poet, library fan and maker.
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