Photo by Donna Donato
An Angel
A fairy, a spritely apparition...
moves to the tempo, sways to the music, floats to
position...
Dancing
She opens her heart...spreads her wings, takes her
flight...
into the arms of a first morning light...
Love
A fairy, a spritely apparition, to sing through the day..
Stay
Stay
Never go away
Away
Away
Love, love, never
go away
lovely ... and for some reason, just a little sad.
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ReplyDeleteThank you for your comment...I truly appreciate your feedback. Yes, you are right, it is a little sad. I've written many poems about love, and it seems as though sadness, and struggle, find a way to sneak their way in - but is it love without these ingredients?
Thank you so much, again,
Kathy