Angel poem:
a star is born
a mighty oak.
two streams are merging
heaven’s delight.
A laugh escapes,
but comes back again,
and taunts us.
(baby is called here taunter with implications also of tortoise and taughter /teacher)
a star is born
a mighty oak.
two streams are merging
heaven’s delight.
A laugh escapes,
but comes back again,
and taunts us.
(baby is called here taunter with implications also of tortoise and taughter /teacher)
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