Such light and lightness reveal
as thru a mirrored day, sparkled
What hear the song
from tiny bird in bough?
What shadow deep it springs?
Will light it brings
in melody and charm,
display the wings to rise upon?
What glory a December day,
all sparkled with song and sun.
I am enjoying meeting these angels of yours…..this one is especially beautiful, and I adore your two closing lines.