I saw an angel peeking through
Your eyes one summer day.
Whole, resplendent, wise and true
She pointed to the way.
I took at once the path she bade
Toward the eastern light.
And walked until the vesper shade
Slowly turned to night.
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Gregory Hake 
I love this! It’s certain to be a propitious day when we begin with a glimpse of the Angel in our friends. It takes one to know one!
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Great comment. Let us so live.
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so sweet!
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