Dimensions

An angel fell from the sky today,
was she falling to be rescued,
or was she falling to resuce?

no one can tell for now,
but she is falling, declining,
ascending into reality

some say it's good
she's down to learn.
She feels overwhelmed

lack of direction in falling
she cannot see if she is
going to be rescue

or going to rescue
someone, some love
salvage some life

even this far away, they are still so close,
so close to her heart, their voices saying
sweet sweet words, filling her ears

melliflous alphabets embrodied together
sewing a tune of consideration
stringing over the pacific ocean

as the angel descends
reaching out for security
they are there

are they the other angles
who have descended
to hold her, keep her safe

or is she merely falling back
into the beautiful reality of
heaven?

--In dedication to the friend who makes life beautifully real.