Atop the hill sits a stone angel,
face carved in perpetual peace,
wings draped at his back
as if ready for a flight to the heavens.
I find comfort in his quiet presence,
Envying his unending calm,
a reminder that there are angels who watch over us
through our darkest hours.
We are never alone, no matter how dark the night.
The View from Here 
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