Heaven-Sent

In loving memory of Bill Amend, who

often wrote of angels.







An angel, slowly drifting

in an eyelet cotton sky,

saw a dreamer dreaming,

a teardrop in his eye.

She wiped away the dreamer's pain

with her angel wing,

and as she lulled him back to dreams

he heard his angel sing;

and saw his spirit lifted up

to where the angels soar,

now flying through forever

with his angel, evermore.

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