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About This Poem
The Glow of Angels
To think each star we see
was there but might not be.
A star when we were born
could now be dead and gone,
but even stars that die
will light eternity.
A wave forever
lights tomorrow's past,
then here and beyond,
washes in a flash
to infinity.
It touches all
but none can feel
the hint of warm
reality.
Yesterday
shines today
with angels
ever
lovely
GLOW...
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