by Joyce Gale

Created on: September 16, 2009   Last Updated: September 17, 2009

Fantasy Snowy Angels

See the angels do fly

Oh so very high

One by one they glide

Among the clouds in the sky.

Wondrous is the sight

All sparkling in there white

As little snow flakes

Against the gentle light

As they come to the ground

With little or no sound

And spread their winter magic

So delicately all around.

The angels of the snow

Just grow and grow

Enlightening the world

To extremes we never know.

They lay there coat of pure white

That dazzles in the dead of night

So they dance under the moon

The scene of wonder to delight.

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