Often mulled fondly
Over a hazy image
Of an Angel
So celestial
and serene
The moment
A seductive soft touch
Was bestowed upon
The new dawn was born
It seemed so forlorn
and disappeared in disdain
Often uttering
Never again,
Never again...
Chandrashekar a posy poet
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-image-3/
