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Sending Postcards From Heaven - Poem.


Sacred white hair, seraphic blue eyes, 
(I checked his back for wings). 
Face like a concertinaed masterpiece,
a fold for every story.

Celestial palms, the halo of the universe,
each touch like the scripture of a sermon.
Veins mapping the virescent globe upon his skin,
(guided him home).

Upon his demise,
I could only remember his empyrean eyes,
oh how lucky the angels were.

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