Man in Foggy Morning (Super wide) (Photo credit: Rajiv Ashrafi)
A solitary man
Upon this road
Listens so intently
Above him a starlit canopy
Sings songs of the spheres
No discordance here
A chill within
Bids him pull
His collar to his throat
Before him aches the road
The travail of all his cares
No discordance there
An angel greets
The walking man
As night retreats to dawn
A sunrise glistens on such wings
That vibrate celestial tunes
No discordance soon
He wraps wisdom
Within his heart
To follow through the day
The midday sun could burn his soul
With memories made to last
No discordance passed
(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved
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Wow Sis this is good…. really good stuff. I love writings about angels and such and you do it so well 😉 xxx
Thank you – I love all things angelic!! 🙂 🙂 xxx
You’ve done it again, Helen. Speechless.
Thanks Ray, that’s so kind!! 🙂
The Solitary Man kinda hits home here. I like the story. I know my guardian angel is watching me. 🙂
I am sure that is true Ray!! 🙂
My Gifted Sis…..this was beautiful. I love the way you tie stanzas together in your poems. I try as well, but you are just the pro!!! xxx
Thank you so much my dear friend, that is so kind! 🙂
Beautiful Helen, as always. 🙂
I nominated you for the “Always Here If You Need Me Blog Award”. Thank you for always being there for me.
http://whenibecameanauthor.wordpress.com/2013/06/06/a-new-award-2/
Thanks so much, really appreciate you thinking of me! 🙂
My pleasure!