Angel Wings

They say that when Angels die,

Their wings fall off

And float from the sky to the earth.

And in the soil,

They bury themselves,

Only to spring back

As tufts of white dandy-lions.

And if you pluck

A dandy-lion,

Make a wish,

It just might come

T R U E

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Originally penned ‎November ‎3, ‎2016.

Dedicated to my mom: I love you.