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Angels told me

that everyone's a sunray.

and if you just hold me

I will permeate you...

        my glow...

just open                   up

to swallow my warmth.



Angels told me

thoughts are blades of grass...

mowed, chewed,

regrown

greener

and subject

to the wind of God.



Angels told me

Heaven is

dreams materialized

and scaled

to a beautiful size.



Angels told me

a spirit is plural by nature.

        links

in a giant chain

of creation.



Angels told me

of possibilities condensed

into a sphere

and painted blue and green.

        spinning...

different shades released

into space.



And in his room

a child presses a crayon down

onto a coloring book,

deciding the fate

of tomorrow's sky...