Angel!
When you arrived
To me
you came meek
covered by their
spells
When I got
to you
I spreaded my wings
followed you in fall
Who is stronger?
a magical feather or a blessed wing?
I need to land
land to rest and
plumes down me to accept
you need rise in the air
soar, more and more and
search a bold Angel to dare!
poem by Mirna Morgan
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