Angel In My Soul

Angel In My Soul

What is this longing that throbs

like an aching wound, a festering splinter

Thoughts that I cannot leave alone

and so I return again and again

opening doors

my eyes searching everywhere

Homesick for a place that I have never been

"You are like the angel in my soul."

Your words 

left unspoken

haunt my dreams

and still I wish for you... 

Wherever you are

love...

Angela Minard 2014©

Photography by~Susan Elizabeth de Witt