Monday, April 22, 2013

An Angel in the Darkness

The crushing blow,
Of misplaced anger.
The bite.
The hiss.
The cowering child.
Alone.
Without a voice.

The angle standing over.
Crying.
Crying for the child.
Crying for the anger.
Ministering.
Pouring in thoughts of hope.
A cleansing touch.
A sweet voice in the darkness.

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