Angel Wings

            C.Michael Radford.com 

 Golden wings outstretched,
across the sky.
So warm they come,
above so high.

... How can this be,
that I can feel,
the warmth this brings,
from way down here.

their warmth enfolds.
Like comfort and love,
of promises foretold.

Like weathering the storm
but never alone.

O' arms of Angels ~
Your wings of Gold;
Touch down on me,
and ne'er let go.

© Maricet