You are a poem
that only angels know.
You move with the ocean’s pulse
waves kissing the shore
twice a day,
touching sky,
swelling with promise.
You are a poem
only the angels know,
but I am listening
for your words
on the wind,
reaching to catch
the rhythm,
in the rolling tide,
stretching to hear
the angels whisper.
You are a poem
I long to know.
Shawn L. Bird 
very kewl one say a bird-man to the bird-ladee:)…very kewl:)….q
Glad you like it.
i love this, miss bird! i give you an A; not that i’m your teacher, but you get my meaning
lol Well, it is report card season, after all! 😉
A lovely…poem 🙂
Thank…you. 😉
Ahhhh……lovely!
Thank you.
🙂
What a lovely poem 🙂
Thank you. 🙂