Angels Among Us
Angels Among Us
Tiny, stray feathers float through the air
to land on my shoulder
or in my hair.
I jokingly say that my Guardian Angels are molting,
or that I've run them so ragged
that they're losing their feathers.
However, I take them very seriously and for this reason,
I am making this a tribute to my Guardian Angels.
Those gentle souls that have sometimes worked double and triple-time
watching over and protecting me.
Their presence is very much felt and greatly appreciated.
Here There Be Angels
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