After The Messengers Leave Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
After The Messengers Leave
after the messengers leave-
you sit in a room with
curtains of light
and no furnishings
wishing there was
another way out-
no more angels at the
doorway-
just an indrawn breath-
a disbelief in
celestial repetitions.
and blank directives from
a book of snow-
mary angela douglas 11 march 2003
Thursday, September 28, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: disbelief
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