an angel I've not met
and time hasn't touched her yet
From A to M to Z she swans,
as if avoiding bed
Pigtails instead of wings
I strung her harp with my heart strings
And I would ask this Spring for her
if I knew what the right words
Amongst the books, an angel
Piano Magic
foto: lilya corneli
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