Angels
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Angels of my life:
You reveal myself to me and
this unchanged world
becomes less scary to me.
Only the newness…
as it unfolds;
So trite to you yet,
compassion you hold.
And as art is to mold -
new lives unfold;
ne’er knowing the viewer;
still - ever the seer.
Joy and comfort you bring;
allowing hearts to sing.
Your graceful balance of knowing…
is showing. And I pray for your
continued blessings as we celebrate
and give life to our magical undoing.
©1020101212a/jmg
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