Angels at Night #2
In the corner of my eye
I see an angel at night
But instead of protection
They offer now painful memories
My angel’s face always changes
But her hair remains the same color
I look up expecting indifference
But only a mere glance before going back into the darkness
My angel’s gone for a while, but doesn’t disappear
For she is never truly gone
It’s funny how I left this place with a heart aching
And now it is broken
I see innumerable faces
Recognizable yet unfamiliar
This year has changed us all so deeply
And despite all of that, my angel stays the same
The same feeling of Shame
Anger
Regret
Fear
and most of all, a tenderness burnt into her wings.
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