Angel Of Astrakhan
© Surazeus
2018 01 25
While I was exploring in Google Earth
the street view of cities around the world
I saw the most beautiful girl on Earth
striding along some street in Astrakhan.
Amid the bustling crowd one afternoon
about two years ago in glow of spring
she walked between the river and brick homes
as if she were an angel from some heaven.
Breezes from the sparkling blue river blew
her long black hair like angel wings on fire
and within the blurred nothing of her face
I could sense eyes that comprehend the truth.
I long to fly around the spinning globe
to walk by her side and gaze in her eyes,
but lunch break is done and I must return
to building homes in Philadelphia.
© Surazeus
2018 01 25
While I was exploring in Google Earth
the street view of cities around the world
I saw the most beautiful girl on Earth
striding along some street in Astrakhan.
Amid the bustling crowd one afternoon
about two years ago in glow of spring
she walked between the river and brick homes
as if she were an angel from some heaven.
Breezes from the sparkling blue river blew
her long black hair like angel wings on fire
and within the blurred nothing of her face
I could sense eyes that comprehend the truth.
I long to fly around the spinning globe
to walk by her side and gaze in her eyes,
but lunch break is done and I must return
to building homes in Philadelphia.
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