Angels without wings

Angels without wings

29 September 2017

 

Courtesy Carlos Quevedo

 

Explosion

Then the water flows

Between us

Deepened bond

We bear white garlands from streams

Knitted in my dreams

 

Colours roll

Inside sunshine’s glint

Joyous spread

Green, blue, red

Hues uncertain times renew

Mistaken instead

 

I ring true

When we ring lather

Foam condensed

Corpse too tense

Chromatic discolouring

Angels without wings

 

Reading of the poem: 

Courtesy Carlos Quevedo

 

Fix you – Coldplay

Viva la Vida – Coldplay

A Sky Full of Stars – Coldplay