At Journey's End
At Jouney's End

A Symphony of Angelic tones,
Resurrection in the night.
Angel dances, preceding heaven's throne,
waltzing in arena of delight.
A breath of beauty in Cherub's frame,
flawless skin of pearls so fair.
Gown of red "O' fiery flame,"
and spun with threads of golden hair.
Fluttering wings in elegant grace,
as she glides softly 'round and 'round.
Solemn peace adorns her Angel face,
this celestial on Holy ground.
Moonlight casts its radiant beam,
where earth and heaven meet and blend.
The ritual of Angel brings
joy to Saints at journey's end.

Linda J. Adams
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