Friday, September 27, 2013

Celestial Choir

I imagine angels

wings like helicopters
thrumming reflected
by a sodden sky

voices rasped by indrawn smoke
exhaustion tempered
with hot coffee

riding four wheeled chargers
that in no way resemble
fiery steeds

peering out from careworn faces
waiting for us to recognize
the divine within

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