There’s a place
Where you can
Hear the sound of
Angels as they speak
Through the six pillars that lines
The door
Only the ones with keys
Can unlock the sacred
Melodies form by the
Angels tongue.
Darling listen closely
To the notes that
Comes from each guitar.
They hold the tears and laughs of angels
They hold their blessings and their scars.
The Angels tell their stories
In soft hush tones
Only Audible the
Sound of their voices
Aligned in perfect harmony
There’s place where you can hear the sound of Angels
As they speak.
So listen closely to sound
That comes from a guitar’s strings.
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Tenshi_poems
A small town girl that uses poetry as a method to keep her sanity. With a passion for travelling, discovering and learning about different cultures and religions.
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