Do you want me to tell you a secret?
Though God is too outrageous for me to believe in, I believe in Guardian Angels
You know, the kind of spirits that are so pure and so eager with their beautiful feathery wings spanning out to be just as long as they are wide
I believe they are real
Tangible
These Angels are too ineffable to be locked away in another galaxy when they hold in the hands of whomever they call home the power to rid the planet of everything toxic
The Angels are too innocent to understand evil, yet they are too ominous to be spotted
I've seen one
One in you
Your Angel is so perfect his aura had no option but to escape through your dark eyes
You are an angel who can easily restore the world we share, yet, for some reason, you, and your heavenly smile and healing touch, chose to restore my world
YOU ARE READING
Ineffable
PoetryA book of poetry by an amateur who is trying to get back into writing novels like I used to. This story will never be completed because this holds the words I needed to get out and will always be my poetic diary. Ignore my annotations, I want this t...