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Angel of Forgiveness 

"I saw an Angel on a postcard Playing a lute,
I loved that 'Angels' truth,
I heard that 'Angels' song.
I carried it with me
from that day on ~

Angel of Forgiveness Song

"Angel, Carry me home, 
see me through,
I want to be closer to you."

That same night,
I
created a painting of it, 
 a bigger Angel,
Electric Blue.
In the morning,
I left it, when I moved.

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I left the Painting when I moved,
yet, with me through the rain,
I carried the Postcard in a Dollar Glass frame.


I hung it on an Empty wall besides
a yellow Dress,

tired, needing to find rest,
I packed it up and left.

Face Reflected in Water

"I had been beaten down, I had no home  
I felt defeated, nowhere to go.

"Angelcarry me home, see me through
I want to be closer to you."

 "So I called up my father, a Soldier in my past.

20 years, since we spoke last. 



He had no idea, I'd be there.
"I have something I've been saving, he said,
in case I ever saw you, again.

"You're gonna' love it!".


I met him on 6th Ave. to ask him for a bed. 

My life was in danger my eyes said,


His were disguised by years of tough life,
as he handed me a bag.

Hand Holding Shopping Bag

" And there within my arms was my Angel,
My Angel with the lute,

Gilded Gold Antique Print her father handed her in a hefty bag.

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Only it was Antique Gold and Bigger too. 

My Angel of Forgiveness, my Angel of Truth.

"I am not beaten,
I have a song,

I'm not defeated ~
Somewhere to go.


"Angel carried me Home."

A Painting  with my father "dear 'Ol dad" and the Gilded Angel of Forgiveness print 1992.
Her Dear "Ol Dad hung it front & center of where he sat, next to his
Heart Break Ridge Korean War Photos. 

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1986: I found the first kiss print in a closet. My sister said it was from our father - she gave it to me.

Inspired with hope,

I sketched it through the night. Then called and found her estranged father, tried to remind him of his innocence and for a few years he agreed to send more Angels, even after saying, "No, I'm no good, I killed people in the war, she knew he was. Good. After all, he found, gave away and I suppose believed in Angels. 

 

1986

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1986 my Pencil Sketch & first greeting card

"Angel of Forgiveness" was created & played on the radio.
WFUV 90.7 FM in NY & KGSR & KUT  90.5 in Austin

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