Angels

A Poem by Celtore

The angels carry their child.
Even when she is sleeping she is wild.
Flowers call her name.
Her spirit always stays the same.
Nature’s true beauty lies in those with purest hearts.
Flying with the angels is your wondrous start.

© 2010 Celtore

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Coyote Poetry

A beautiful poem. Soft and gentle lines made poem a kind and sweet story of Angels protecting our babies. A excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 15 Years Ago

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Added on March 3, 2010
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Celtore

Union, MO

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I'm a writer, like it or not. It’s what I do in my spare time. I love it. It sends me into my own little world where I can be free of all the problems in my life. It’s my escape, my haven... more..