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An Angel

I know an angel

who floats on a butterfly’s wings

and weaves her delicate ways amongst us.

She lights the darkness

with her glowing intent

and heals through Instagram.

Her Facebook posts touch my heart

with soothing mantras

and her blessed sad loving eyes

ease my soul.

 

I know her

She is real

And she heals

I just cannot reconcile

how she can be human and angel,

how she can float above the world

while I still plod the tired earth.

 

 

◄ Outliving (work in progress)

Acid mothers Temple, Lewes, 18/10/17 ►

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David Taylor-Jones

Sun 5th Nov 2017 10:14

Thank you Hannah, much appreciated

<Deleted User> (18118)

Mon 23rd Oct 2017 20:04

A beautiful wistful poem. Enjoyed reading it.
Thank you so much for your comment on my recent poem, very much appreciated.

Hannah

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David Taylor-Jones

Sun 22nd Oct 2017 22:08

Thanks Philip

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