Angel's Halo

heartache turns to ash
pain to scorched lumber
an angels halo rests upon my being
a stray lead away from the death
a 'love' away from heart break

crystal tears
diamond heart
golden paths
my stride light as a feather
more grace full than a ballerina
with an angel's halo upon my head

ever radiant glowing brighter
than moonlight
on a dark starry night
with an angel's halo upon my head

as the nights come and go
resting gentle
peaceful
covered by my angel
sitting at my bed side
night after night
quiet
with an angel's halo upon my head

poem by Elandra Poindexter
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!