Halo

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Halo

You tell me I'm an Angel
albeit the fallen (for you?) type
or maybe just a little lost,
but that my halo's there,
peeking out,
just barely visible in the golden nimbus of curls.
I keep looking over my shoulder,
trying to see if I suddenly grew wings.
Smacking my head against a wall,
frustrated by the results of my fallibility
I have no horns;;
I have no halo,
Just a bump on my crown
And a growing feeling
that you're either blind
or just human too.
"colorblind," you say, "But not stupid."
I never said you were,
just that we are
more like Adam and Eve
than Gabriel
and that maybe that's
a Good thing.

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