Guardian
Angels of Heaven
Blind you with golden sunlight
Wings of soft downy
A/N: a haiku I made in English class
Freedom and Salvation
Soft
Angel
Wings take flight.
Free me from this
Treacherous life I'm
Confined to. Shackles bound
Me to Death. I have to let
Go this feeling of confinement.
When angels take flight, I'm uplifted,
Transformed into delicate vibrations.
A/N: this is called an etheree I think. another poem about angels
- paige
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paige's pathetic poetry
Poesíamy take on writing poetry! they're probably not good but I'm learning/trying
