When an Angel Calls
Come with us
But we’re leaving now
I look back at my life
And all the ways that
Disappointment hurt me
But it’s what I know
Patterns, shapes, texture,
And designation
I hesitate too long, I think
I look back once more
Then look ahead
Wait! I’m coming to you
C L Couch
September 19, 2016 at 12:22 am
love the subtle melancholy and the final leap of hope and faith, brother! Indeed there is more to life after disappointments and endings! ❤
September 20, 2016 at 7:05 pm
Thank you, sister, for this reply! I’d have never thought of “subtle melancholy.” And I believe you got it right.
September 21, 2016 at 3:01 am
awww. glad i did! Thank you! 😀
September 21, 2016 at 6:40 pm
You’re welcome, sister. Thank you for having me learn about, well, me.