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An Angel at the Door


On this night, while we were crying, an angel was at the door, seeking a father, seeking a husband, seeking a brother, seeking a son. - Adiela Akoo Poetry
An Angel at the Door - Adiela Akoo

An Angel at the Door

On this night, while we were crying, an angel was at the door, seeking a father, seeking a husband, seeking a brother, seeking a son.


Oh, Hear! The angels' voices, welcoming him home, sweet soul, sweet soul at Peace!


On this night, while we were crying, a chariot waited at the door, sent by Heaven to reclaim an angel, and welcome a saintly soul home.


Oh, Hear! The angels' voices, welcoming him home, sweet soul, sweet soul at Peace!


On this night, while we were crying, an angel was at the door, he spoke of Love and Peace, and surrendered his soul to go home.


Oh, Hear! The angels' voices, welcoming him home, sweet, saintly soul of Peace!



c 28/5/2020



 

This poem appeared in Spirit Fire Review

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