the more hopeless you were, the further away they hid you.
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what’s this - she’s floating
i’ve never seen her this way
her wings carry her up
and she flies far away

covered in emerald
she radiates gold
i want to touch her
and her i will hold

why can’t i be her?
filled with such joy
her love is flowing
her heart employs

she looks into a mirror
what’s this she sees?
the reflection shows
that the she is me

a wave comes over
filled with dark
and the angel is left
with no reason to hark

( jaded ) ( i have a new poem ) ( 2002-07-03 ) ( elated )