Fragile

Do angels feel this way,
when weighed by a temporary body
they visit us
and taste the boundaries 
of skin, and time?
I am so heavy and slow,
my centre of gravity
shifting each day
able to do so much less 
than I think
or want.
I am so glad this is temporary.
I will be an angel
faithful
and deliver my message
from Heaven, direct,
postage paid.

© Lynn Lundell 2021 #pagesfromtheattic