As the clock struck twelve,
I received her visitation.
As the minutes past
Gently she put me at ease.
I found myself pouring out my heart,
My life and my world,
Poured out before her.
Then with her angelic poise
She swam through the pool of my life,
Bringing healing,
Wholeness and acceptance.
Kneeling before me,
She sucked away the poison of the past.
She carried me with her succulence
To another world,
Where peace and joy live hand in hand.
Carried to a place, where
Connection conquers all.
And ravaged and plundered
She became
My angel
