Sinking water
Frozen in sound and surface
Deep down in molecular structure
It clears and you see the angel man
So clear and light
What can he show you?
I hope he can make you happy
I hope you’re feeling soft and pure and calm
And mostly
And more importantly
Loved
And at peace,
Dreaming of a clear storm
Of a halo star,
Messages coming from a different realm
A different creator of star dust and moon
Edward may feel our string pulling tight
My very Dear friend, Jane,
But, love can also be there to help others be happy,
To help you know the angel
To be sure that he’s coming through the mist of that clearing storm, so pure and light
And dream of clearing blizzards that free the soul and heart from pain.

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