collection of poetry Nick Ray
Dewdrops,  Poems

ANGEL!

The angel runs through the quiet room and whispers
Raindrops are dripping outside
The candle is burning
An angel cries, begs, groans
He has bloody eyes and a face
Well he’s dying may be, it, I really don’t know
Well only he’s crying or maybe he’s just pretending to cry

And when he stops
He falls and dies
Abandoned and alone
I’ll probably go and lift his face
He will not be so alone
ANGEL!

His eyes cry so steadily
That I can’t hear my heart beating
And I can’t even hear the bell on the tower
And everything is kind of quiet
What could have happened
The world has fallen and is dying
My God, that angel was a God!

(1998/99)

We each have in us one angel !!!

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