"It's almost time, "
the Angel said
Last image dancing,
in my head
"The gate unlocked,
the pearls alive"
Both wings she opened,
time proscribed
"Just one look back, "
I asked in vain
"All past is gone, "
her voice proclaimed
"Your place awaits,
all time rescinds
My wings your gift,
—now fly within"
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June,2017)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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