The Angel
The Angel moves in mysterious ways.
The Angel has soft hair and a halo she wears only when God’s around.
The Angel likes God and heaven too.
The Angel usually has toast with peanut butter and honey for breakfast each day.
The Angel likes to post pictures she takes of herself with her cell phone.
The Angel has the unlimited talk plan but rarely uses her minutes.
The Angel wants a dog, but doesn’t want the responsibility.
The Angel wants to help but doesn’t know where to start.
The Angel wants to love, but doesn’t see it happening.
The Angel wants a hand, but often goes it alone.
The Angel is quite vain, but then again most angels are.
The Angel is proud of me, but I take her for granted.
The Angel is wrathful, but only toward those who do wrong.
The Angel is ok with being alone.
I often think of the Angel, her work and her kind. I think of the things she has seen and done. I think about her quirks. I think about her and her friend, God. I think about the day we met and wonder what she thinks about me. What I like most about the Angel is how interesting she is. How complicated she is. How simple she is.
The Angel is always there, even when she’s not.
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- May 15, 2010 / 10:58 pm
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- angels, character, creativity, friendship, observation, religion
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