Angels, like rainbows
come in the mingling
of rain and sun
of need and that which always stands to meet it
Angels come
because of ever present Love
that shines through driving storms of doubt
refracting light, illuminating, blessing
lending striking beauty to the dousing
Angels glow through you, they glow through me
We shine forth as our splendid halos hover
So we stand transfixed
at this most precious gift:
The way they make us angels for each other.
©Wendy Mulhern
August 9, 2012