Angels&Their Breeze


Angels in the breeze

Sharing secrets with willow trees.

Staring wide-eyed at the brutality of the world

Yet, so dazed by the innocence surrounding them

That could vanish with the blink of an eye.

Angels in the breeze

Swinging on swings

Ice cream dripping freely

Sticking sweetly…

Not a care in the world for anything but dreams

Deaf to the sound of screams

Immune to the dangers that loom.

&in the midst of the fray, the angels bloom.

Prevailing in their fleeting breeze…

Smiling so purely,

That the truth wouldn’t dare form a crease.


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