Angel at the window
Dog wags tail in anticipation of another day.
I open the door, not knowing what wonders this walk will unearth.
Fresh earth smell, luscious fragrance of summer blossoms
And a light that uplifts the spirits.
I look up — and spy an angel at the window.
Just then, the world is laid out at my feet
Full of possibilities.
Today I learned that angels paint with sound…and sing with colour.
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