LISTENING ANGELS

a thought of ink

onto paper

 

casual words

in a half shell

pushing out

rain water

from the past

 

stories about

stories

some greater

than before

others weak

or forgotten

as more rain

blemishes

all it touches

even the wings

of angels

who carefully

listen


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