Wednesday, June 29, 2011

On the Backs of Angels

I fell asleep and dreamed that I was on the back of an angel. When I woke I felt completely refreshed, and even a little warm. I saw that the storm had subsided outside.

A very awkward yet intriguing tune sang through my head, and it kept with me for much of the journey ahead.

Standing on the backs on angels . . .

A.R. Kwell

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