"The sigh of an Angel
stirs me from sleep.
The lengthy tenderness,
a fluting voice
is soothing yet, disturbing.
A high note
of surreal sadness
beckoning for peace,
The morning sun
casting,
luminous blue hues.
The tidal ebb and flow
echoing across sands-
taking out and bringing back
subtle emotions, recycled
and rejected from the undertow.
Sweet song of an Angel
filling my soul-
longing, excitement,
and uncertainty
evade cerebral hemispheres,
flickering
like a flame, in wind.
Hands of a ghost
reaching out to grasp
remnants- open palms
burning of light,
shadows of acceptance.
Silhouette silence
centering deep
in the mind
echoing long sighs
of an Angel-
crashing to shore.
Her wings radiate,
invocation-
orange anticipation
magenta emancipation-
a curious nebula
shrouding my thoughts
flowing into the skies'
oceanic wake. "
~Jewls