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May 06, 2008
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No Angels
Through my lifes fast pulsing,
I have found
that only sometimes
we seem void of angels.
We find no fairy tale endings.
No heroic rescues
from sudden bouts of our heartache
and inevitable adversity.
We have found no reversals
for the hourglasses that measure
our ongoing trials,
and time spent on this spinning earth.
We are eluded of the helping hands
who reach out suddenly,
reaching confident and calm
to help through unexpected struggle.
However,we find in the end
while face to face with the sunset
that the same battles today
will greet our reserve tomorrow.
I have found
that only sometimes
we seem void of angels.
We find no fairy tale endings.
No heroic rescues
from sudden bouts of our heartache
and inevitable adversity.
We have found no reversals
for the hourglasses that measure
our ongoing trials,
and time spent on this spinning earth.
We are eluded of the helping hands
who reach out suddenly,
reaching confident and calm
to help through unexpected struggle.
However,we find in the end
while face to face with the sunset
that the same battles today
will greet our reserve tomorrow.
— JWwildcat2012, May 06, 2008
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poewriter58
18 years 1 month ago
James
Cloudthings
17 years 3 months ago
Dance of calm inevitability
JWwildcat2012
17 years 3 months ago
Thank you for the comment