An Angel stood on a roof <br />so silent and still <br />watching what was going on <br />in the world below. <br />The Angel was invisible <br />to the naked eye <br />and only animals <br />could sense the presence there. <br />The angel watched <br />the passing of vacant lives <br />and could only help <br />when it heard someone’s cry. <br />The Angel, a sentinel <br />of our waking lives. <br /> <br />16 April 2008<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-angel-16/
