["some works are for the earth, some for heaven."
-Fra Angelico]
Fra Angelico, it's the rose and gold
I want to say
rude shadows chide me,
"don't say" - but I
find words the colors of
your angels' sleeves
and hold in my hand the
quartz of your music that won't fall apart.
whenever I lose the way and chandelier
branches
in the rain remain unlit
when Light is
mislaid in some other poem.
in the rain remain unlit
when Light is
mislaid in some other poem.
procure the fairytale brocades you
must have left in a Florentine summer
and never got around to using
for
my impoverished reverence
made rich again-
mary angela douglas 2 august 2010;21 june 2022
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