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Angels Sing in Me
Monday, November 17, 2008 | A Poem/Artistic story

 

Angels Sing In Me

 

 

Angels sing in me.
I rush to write down what I hear.
I carry a pad and pencil everywhere,
for this singing may come at any hour in any place.
I must get it down quickly and turn it into words
   and phrases before it passes away,
leaving no trace.
For the Angels, I have noticed,
hardly ever sing the same song twice...
All I can do is pray that my Angels will return
   and look over my shoulder where I write,
and whisper a few more words in my ear.
So that the singing I heard you may hear too.

 

 

    The Reverend James Dillet Freeman (1912-2003) was sometimes referred to as the 'poet laureate to the moon' because some of his poems were brought to the moon on Apollo space missions.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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1. 

   this is something else, your profile is the for real truth wow had to sit and just think about that one the whole thing is so utterly true its shocking one cld put to words! big hugs my friend love pat

   
   

   Raggy1

2. 

   Beauiful poem. It's nice to know that angels do watch over us. And they do as God tells them to do. Hugs.

   
   

   BBN

3. 

   Great poem. How's the health going? Love and hugs Cathy

   
   

   RockstarsMom

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