Angels and memories
On a warm summer scene
A borrowed open sea
Straight out of a dream
A boy and a tree
A moment of ago
Too perfect to be
Port of cares carry with thee
A piece of that memory
August Angels watching over me
Who told you owed poor ole me?
Worry not you majestic beasts
One quiet boy couldn’t bring so much need
Wonder often
Only one who sees?
Love both of these, Austin. Thanks so much for writing down your deep , glorious thoughts and then, sharing them with the rest of us. I always feel like you paint these beautiful masterpieces with your words. They are beyond touching and meaningful.
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