I moved toward the light
Drawn like a moth to a flame
It was a benevolent light
Not dazzlingly bright
But soft and easy on the eye
And when the vista opened wide
It emerged into serenity
With sweet music everywhere
And love enveloped me
Like a soft blanket
In the place of perfect peace
I stepped among the angels
Where no shadows fall

Comments
skinner_jennifer | January 18, 2012 - 15:14
Hi Paul,
what can I say? this was such a perfect piece and
so beautifully written, very much my choice of a
read, as you know I have a love of angels, so I
was drawn staight away to this poem like a moth.
Thankyou so much for sharing.
Jenny.
Biggus | January 18, 2012 - 16:22
Thanks Jenny