Angels Don'T Die Poem by Lewis Eron

Angels Don'T Die



Angels don't die.
They go into occlusion,
Or travel incognito,
As if it makes a difference to us.
But for them
It is not mere semantics.
No messy resurrections for angels.
It's just like
turning off and on the lights.

Stars die.
Planets die.
People die.
Bugs die.
But, angels hide.
Sometimes God hides, too.
Perhaps, to be with the angels.

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