Angel Wings

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Angels drop their warning

occasionally by daylight

on Beach Cape Canaveral,

a place where missiles

are launched

into space.

Seashells lay fragile,

calcified ruffles

of lace,

left wings,

                                                       right wings,

on the sand

wait to be

picked up on land

or swept away.

Waves,

unmoved by concerns

of heaven and earth,

sing the same refrain

repeatedly.  Shhhh.

                                                             Listen. Listen. Listen.

~ by dianeklammer on April 22, 2013.

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