There are angels all around us
In innumerable guises
Wearing masks we fail to recognize
Like Baucis and Philemon
Dumb to the divinities
Asking for our help
There is stardust all around us
In everything you see
All we are or do
Or can ever become
Wholly filled
With the essence
Of Heaven itself
There are angels all around us
There is stardust all around us
© Gayle Force Press 2003
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