Tag: #Wings
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The Unrepeated Sin… for @The Sunday Whirl #Wordle644 #Poetry
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An angel’s scream echoes across the universe. At the loss of his wings He sits and watches the sunset, a last-minute painting. As frenzied swirls of colour fill his mind, light lunges across the water. Sober bees go about their business. An urgent feeling of loss gripped the angel‘s heart. Words repeating in his mind.…
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Wings…
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The universe has many ways of speaking to us, messages from strange realms. I have heard that finding a feather means an angel is passing overhead. I often find a lone feather in my yard. Today, for the first time, I found a pair of white feathers. Angel wings was my first thought. I…
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Never born… #Poetry
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Never born… An angel in the alley, whispering to pass us by Waiting for a response, for one person to hear Her reason for being here. waiting in the shadows, her mission, to be healed she will know by their answer, I am here. Her wings will no longer be…