A poem comparing snowflakes and angels |
Snowflakes and angels Softly falling snowflakes silent whispers surround, like heaven’s angels around you abound. Snowflakes glisten under moonlight’s platinum glow, angels brilliant rays radiating from halos. No two snowflakes alike nature’s intricate lace, countenance of angels each with a unique face. A snowflake on face one can gently feel, the brush of angel’s wing like snow is just as real. Snowflakes adrift in winds surround in flurries, angels using same winds make their earthly journeys . Snowflakes kissed by gray skies give an ethereal glow, angel’s imperceptible kiss embeds in your soul. A solitary snowflake so pristine and white, multitudes of angels so pure and bright. Face uplifted to snowflakes descent, souls uplifted when angels are present. Beauty of snowflakes in comparison pales, as celestial presence will always prevail. Snow on the wings of the wind its cacophonic melody enchants, scores of angels are heralded through ageless Gregorian chants. But snowflakes have finite days warming makes snow go away, while all that is Holy is infinite winged messengers forever stay. |