choke down a bit of the eagerness Angel,<\/p>\n
lower the trumpet to your side,<\/p>\n
relax the wings,<\/p>\n
ride with Mother–<\/p>\n
the other side can wait for me; wait for her<\/p>\n
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oh, she cries in her hands!<\/p>\n
a pitter patter between mouth gasp and chest thump–<\/p>\n
please, be of comfort Angel<\/p>\n
help the woman grieve before you lay the golden bed<\/p>\n
and be my new guardian in my new home<\/p>\n
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things aren\u2019t even in boxes<\/p>\n
much less my body;<\/p>\n
boxes are what she has to feed memories<\/p>\n
and you\u2019ve my soul, so<\/p>\n
just pause–<\/p>\n
the gates will open soon enough,<\/p>\n
way above the clouds,<\/p>\n
create a split between a<\/p>\n
gluttony of air<\/p>\n
&<\/p>\n
torrid black water<\/p>\n
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oh, Angel of death<\/p>\n
on the edge of the funeral gondola<\/p>\n
ripe enough to fly away–<\/p>\n
bow your head<\/p>\n
down<\/p>\n
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grace is also knowing when to stay.<\/p>\n
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(Inspiration Source: https:\/\/twitter.com\/archaeologyart\/status\/1413581241467736064?s=21)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Ashley Kim choke down a bit of the eagerness Angel, lower the trumpet to your side, relax the wings, ride with Mother– the other side can wait for me; wait for her oh, she cries in her hands! a pitter patter between mouth gasp and chest thump– please, be of comfort Angel help the… <\/p>\n