Of Angels and The Faery
© DragonBlue 1/22/2009Angels sing and faery fly
Into the bright purple sky
Through the raindrops of pain
Through the atoms of refrain
Through the sounds of despair
Through the notes that are bare
Of the light and sparkle they possess
For none there will ever confess
To creating complete dissonance
Between harmony and decadence
Immortal and without the chain
Of the physical, material plane
Allowed to float and fly and glide
Catching currents of the inside
Of being forever sparkling and alive
As they climb and then dive
Into the existence of ethereal
Casting betwixt and between a spell
Of nurturance and community
carrying on with work of eternity.
The angels and the faery fly
And sing…
And dance…
And live…
Forever…