"An angelface smiles to me,
Under a headline of tragedy ...
Sing me a song;
of your beauty,
of your kingdom.
Let the melodies of your harps
Caress those whom we still need ..."
The only thing falling from Coffeepot Rock
is a steady stream of freshly made coffee, melting the frozen landscape and giving us caffeine-lovers a reason to celebrate
without having to rub elbows with a bunch of cops in the local uptown donut shop.
Thanks God, for Angels !!!
January 25, 2017