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Angel Dancer Soaring down the moonlight's flowing path the angel's wispy wings extended wide floating on the summer's breeze, she passed before my window, dancing in her glide. Leaping on the updraft, whirling, swirling round and round, her laughing cry arose to listening stars, so life affirming that God, enchanted by the sound, composed a symphony of magics, sounds and sights. Great streams of stars flowed out as water pure and clear, to mirror her complete delight in life and everything that life conjures. My heart walls crumbled as I watched entranced, Creator and Creation as they danced. |
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