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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=459497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And Angels</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The air from earth to Moon<br>honey-gold with souls and angels; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">our every breath, rich with their spirit; <br>invisibility is their modesty.<br>To be unheeded, that’s OK too, <br>it’s the humility of love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Angels; and those we call<br>spirits of another kind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A harsh duty on those ‘daimons’, <br>to bring us woes that test us<br>for our later good. Our curses<br>mean to them, but duty done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They too as all the rest<br>gazing only to their Source; <br>yet sometimes, sent as messengers; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">their message clear, their journey<br>perhaps joyful with it; <br>their gaze is now on human kind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What do they think of us? <br>Or are they past all thought? <br>Or, rich in the understanding<br>of our mortal souls? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do they, announcing to that Mary<br>a miracle, <br>smile as they deliver? <br>How much do they reveal of Him? <br>Or do they in that instant<br>become her own humility? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The air, honey-gold with wonder; <br>we, breathing angels, <br>angels breathing us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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honey-gold with souls and angels; 

our every breath, rich with their spirit; 
invisibility is their modesty.
To be unheeded, that’s OK too, 
it’s the humility of love.

Angels; and those we call
spirits of another k..."></div>
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