In the evening go out alone now. You say you can no longer join me. You sayIgnorance has ruined us,disbelief has slaughtered. Angel Wings In the morning opened the cupboardand found inside it pair of wings,a pair of angels wings. I was not naive enough to believe them real. I wondered who had left them there. For some time in polite or conservative companyI have checked myself from believinganything so untouched and yet so touchablehad chance of existing. Brian Patten. You stay at homelistening on the radioto sad and peculiar music,who fed on belief,who fed on the light Id stolen.
Angel Wings In the morning opened the cupboardand found inside it pair of wings,a pair of angels wings. I was not naive enough to believe them real. I wondered who had left them there. In the evening go out alone now. You say you can no longer join me. You sayIgnorance has ruined us,disbelief has slaughtered. Brian Patten. For some time in polite or conservative companyI have checked myself from believinganything so untouched and yet so touchablehad chance of existing. plucked thentill your face grew paler. Your hands reached to stop me butfor some time have been embarrassed by the word angel.
In the evening go out alone now. You say you can no longer join me. You sayIgnorance has ruined us,disbelief has slaughtered. thought you were crazy. Your joke embarrassed me. Nowadays even the mention of the word angelembarrasses me. For some time in polite or conservative companyI have checked myself from believinganything so untouched and yet so touchablehad chance of existing. plucked thentill your face grew paler.
Angel Wings In the morning opened the cupboardand found inside it pair of wings,a pair of angels wings. I was not naive enough to believe them real. I wondered who had left them there. Soon beside me in the light,beside the bed in which you were lyingwas mass of torn feathersglueless, unstitched, brilliant,reminiscent of some vague disaster. looked to see how youd stuck the wings together. Looking for glue, plucked out the feathers. One by one plucked them till the bed was littered, They are real, you insisted,your smile vanishing. And on the pillow your face grew paler.
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