The Angel

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© axenvocs
She moves like a whisper on wild open skies
Eyes full of thunder heart where freedom lies
No tether can hold her no map can contain
She dances through mountains, she sings with the rain

And the world turns slow when she glides by
Like the hush before lightning strikes the sky

She rides on the wind untamed and bold
A story not written a myth retold
Leaves a trail of magic in every place shes been
That beautiful woman who rides on the wind

Her laughter’s a storm it rolls over the sea
Shes every horizon I wish I could be
With sun in her hair and moonlight in her grin,
Shes gone in a moment then back again