Planets

Planets forever spinning,
angels tangle spread,
gifts of wings reclining;
souls do gently tread.

Slowly say the spirits,
endeavour to be sound,
life will be the loser,
if lunatics abound.

Daemons laugh out loud,
dance on human plans,
spacecraft is mind eternal;
settled in God’s hands.

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About rosross

Editor, writer, poet.
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One Response to Planets

  1. May I reblog to “Tales of Unwise Paths?”

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