Within natures glory
an innocent angel
stands
Surrounded in forest
greens of moss
all watch
As she huddles
in a hugging
formation of
love
Wings resting
in calm prayer
waiting for
what is to
come...
A contest entry
- Innocence or Decadence... ??? by Ithica.
2050 points, ended February 20, 2008, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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A sweet verse of innocence and anticipation... The stuff dreams are made of! Thank-you for a lovely entry!



