Angels

I believe in angels.
I've even met a few. Some
of them old, and kindly. Some
of them bathed in Afro Blue. Some
of them come at me silently. Others
bombast with a roar. Some kiss me
s o f t l y on the cheek, and I feel it
to my core. One of them blessed me recently--
right here at Journal Space. Thank you
chocolate angel girl. You know who *you* be.

By Bluemoaner
Poem used here with the premission of the poet.
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