Angel poem

Once a dream came over me:
I saw a land that touched my heart,
I lost my way in wonders deep,
And heard the songs that angels write.

Sweet sound washed my cares away,
I listened long in blessed joy.
The angels saw and called my name,
I stood there awestruck, wanting more.

Wings of beauty beckoned me;
The sound around me swelled and rolled,
And showed in an epiphany.
I woke a jumble all resolved.