tagNon-Erotic PoetryAngels of mercy

Angels of mercy


*Sliding hands...fevered brows perspiration
a sheen and only to fight imbalances.
Those angels in green move ,
flit and take the cares away
     Angels of mercy and
harbingers of fortune
Care is wiped away, a deft stroke, a padded embrace
Slipped needles and Missed strokes
     Why did she not hold fast
Slippages occur     Always, did He see it coming
Never again those myrtled greens,
now its bourgnone and lilac
     And late goes the hour.
Time waits for No man nor woman,
Sometime I wish time would stop For Me

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