angel child

i waited moons

eons stretched out across the great canvas 

of starlit sky

i wrote down words 

songs of my heart

reaching out across the invisible night air

towards a distance

not yet known

i wrote down my heart

for you

to fold into yours

i dreamt amidst the smog

of the unrelenting world

the voice of blue

in its soft womb

my mother

my father

molded

into 

my own sweet 

innocence