Every Day Angels: mannequin

Everyday Angels

A shimmer of heaven
Gentle rustle of wings
So near, here among us
Gently pulling at strings
Lifting up
Giving grace
Holding hands
Sharing space
Everyday angels,
Often people we know,
Here when we need them
They quietly show
Kindness in gestures,
A touch or a smile
Their comfort like shelter
When storms cross the sky

Here without asking,
No need for acclaim
Their love a mere whisper
never needing a name.

TMP 2025