My Angel, Antiriel


The soft sound of feathers,
Heard from my angel,
My guardian and lover.
Together where we fell.
Without him, I'm lost.
With him, I'm whole.
I never feel the frost.
Neither do I feel cold.
He keeps me safe and sound.
I am never alone.
Him, I have found.
With him is home.

Vanessa Wangen


Copyright� 2001 Vanessa Wangen



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