Dance with the Angels

Deep shadows and brilliant highlights

Cascading across fields of gray,

As angels dance in the skies above.

Their golden hair stretches across the heavens,

Blending with the sun’s rays.

Pale blue eyes look down at me,

And a cream-colored hand reaches for me.

Pulled up into the blue abyss,

I sway with the breeze,

And dance with the angels.

5/23/07