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My Angel Gabriel

by Betania Tesch

I can shine, even in the darkness, but I crave the light that he brings... -Lamb
This one's for the one I don't know yet, for the lightbringer Prometheus.



I am your photo negative
waiting to be turned over
and projected through
waiting for that magic
you can bring me, the light.
I can fly on tissue paper wings
but I want you to
reinforce me with your winds
or burn me down with your fire.
I want you to choose for me
and make me final,
seal and fire me solid
in your kilns.
I want to be made by your hands,
forged in your eyes,
and most of all,
I want to be your Gaea.
I want to be your mother
and you my father
and I want to make the earth
with fire and light
from you.

12/19/2001

Author's Note: another love song for no one

Posted on 12/19/2001
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