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  • Wrestling the Angel of Repose

    1
    To build a pyramid which is simply
    a very large pile of rocks
    you must understand
    the angle of repose
    where any of us myriad beings
    most easily come

    to reclining rest, without falling
    painfully broken to pieces
    with great thundering, crashing
    crushings.

    2
    I’ve always struggled for balance
    but only now in my 82nd year
    do I understand how all along
    the winding way of this
    delicious hurtful life
    I’ve been in one constant
    wrestling match with yet
    another Angel.   Yes!

    Adjusting as I fly out—
    Here:  such sudden sharp
    excruciating angles!
    There: to follow this next
    sudden impulse or that brief
    certainty.

    All I’ve ever noticed
    before this moment
    are the grains of scattered
    sand brushed off Your flowing
    golden robes.  If only
    I could see You! 

    3
    Yet every night, I lay
    my body down in bed,
    pull the blankets over me,
    sighing happily in the delight
    of letting go this day
    I’ve gripped so hard it hurts,
    never before understanding

    it’s into the arms of the Angel
    of Repose I gratefully recline
    to be cherished, comforted
    and renewed.
                            11/11/25

  • On Wrestling With Mortality:  The Angel Speaks

             “I will not let you go unless you bless me.  ~Genesis 32:27
    Finally—I lay on my back
    exhausted, unable to rise
    as she stood over me.  The Mortal
    straddled me—in all her ferocity,
    her canine viciousness.  She rejoiced
    in head-shaking exultation

    as I smiled up at her.  But she did not
    understand—I was her explosion of light!
    And in the following darkness
    she fell and slept in my arms
    where she had fallen.

    In the morning, I thought,
    in the morning I will be earth.
    I will be bone.
    I will be her beating bloody heart.

    But for now in darkness
    let my wings
    be her dreams.
              4/30/1992 to 11/9/2025

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