The Vision

An angel sat down beside me and began talking to me about imperfections as if she was talking to herself.

I looked into her eyes, smiled and asked in a light hearted tone, “I thought angels were perfect?”

I saw a tear glide down her face before she was able to pluck a feather from her wing and wipe it away.

Then I understood without another word being said.

She disappeared into the breeze.

Reviews

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Dale... quite a celestial tale... you never know when you are entertaining an Angel unaware... “she was able to pluck a feather from her wing and wipe it away” “she disappeared into the breeze”. Sometimes Angels can be “a people whisperer”. Amen
truly, Pat

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

Thank you Pat for the kind hearted review. So glad you like it.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

i think it is the imperfections that make anyone perfect...Angels reflect us or vice-versa...and we certainly are far from perfect...we are human...

i like your angel, a lot.

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

Very well put sir... thank you for sharing you intelligent insight.