nobody knows l
east of all me where
she goes
whether she will ever come back
who exactly these
beings
she calls angels are
what exactly happened
to make her leave
was it a small man again
ruthlessly reading the virgin mayor
the riot act
or some other reason
even her poems do not
bring better understanding about
“don't try to save me,
she one wrote
Yet she needs
salvation
the way we all do
these angels on her shoulders
whispering words of wisdom
and hope she can't derive
from the more
ordinary people
in her life
nobody knows but her
as to what exactly
transpired
why she flew the coop
or slip the shell
to where she is gone
what new shell
what New path
she hopes will save
her
now that she has worn
out
the current path
nobody knows where she goes
while I sit on the edge of my chair
scared she might be gone forever
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