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Tussled Angels
I see lips, hear jokes.
I’ve a knowing that’s nothing left forgotten. 
I see eyes, know that bite,
now there’s nothing. Nothing left. It’s all forgotten. 

I see the tussled angels lifting higher, higher.
 Something never to be forgotten.

I see her float, I know this toad. 
Everything...

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Categories: tussled, nature
Form: Prose Poetry

Book: Reflection on the Important Things