Angel

9pm. The tide creeps slowly in.A seagull flies overhead. The helicopter returns, sees me here, sitting on this rock.Like an angel come to see if I’m alright, I’ll be alright, It tilts in acknowledgement, so low above, then returns to it’s watchful duty over the estuary, returning over and over like an old friend. 


10 thoughts on “Angel

    1. Thank you so much Eddie Two Hawks. I can feel the breeze from your wing tilt and really appreciate you passing by. I’m fine, just not been very productive on WordPress lately, must make more effort as it’s good to keep in touch with thoughts and feelings. Have a good day yourself.

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