Thursday, 26 September 2013


My Stone Angel

The sadness of your face
Still shows you`re full of grace
A halo for your crown
And gentle eyes cast down
Your wings stretching out wide
With no hint of any pride
Your gown is pure white
Radiating so bright
With hands clasped in prayer
And your heart full of care
So begging your pardon
In this holy garden
May you stay here a while
Console me with your smile



Sat here by my husband`s grave missing him,  I can see a stone angel
nearby, watching me, consoling me.  It helps a lot.


© Lis Bull 2013

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