The Weeping of Stone Angels

The Tears of Stone Angels

When the Angels Weep.

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The Weeping Stone ***


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Angel Sightings
Heedless white water birds took flight
Flying off into oblivion for all they knew
Into the concrete colored fog
But memory or the smell of water drew them on
Gliding across the abyss on the wings of dreams
Daybreak at the edge of a mist shrouded lake
Veiled frontiers
An impenetrable day
And the possibility of Angels
Unaware and unseen
Dealing justice or mercy
or both.
Somewhere in the mist.
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Angel in Rags
The evening sky was an Angel in rags
All golden tatters running to horizon
Chasing the sun as he fled
Hair aflame crashing down through blue skies into the sea.
The evening sky was a plumed serpent
shedding iridescent scales as it fled through the horizon
The evening was a tattered sky full of golden ragged light


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