An Angel
comes to you
by dream
beckoning
from the other side
of sleep
a hand across
the divide
pursued by a star
Or
stilled in traffic
you pause
and hear your breath
caressing
your name
with love
somewhere
below
your bones
shepherding
your loss
before you even know it
flightpath out
and in
(and in)
birth
of who you are

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Bless you!
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Me too!
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Thank you!
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Oh this is lovely, Anthony, especially these words:
you pause
and hear your breath
caressing
your name
with love
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You are kind to say so Evelyne. Good wishes, Anthony
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Thank you so much Evelyne. With good wishes, Anthony
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You are kind to say so Evelyne. With good wishes, Anthony
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