Nicole Page-Smith, photograph and writing
The stars and moon rise
Angels and clouds, ascend only to descend with the rain. Walking with the angels, you walk in the rain and clouds as they gather around you. Angels hold your hand but you do not see them when it rains. Raining clouds of thoughts, the angels ascend with bursts of sunshine after rain. Clouds and angels communicate a language of the rain. God and angels cry when it rains and the clouds are sad, too. Clouds linger, clouded with thoughts and the surrounding hills seem to steam with the whispering remnants of the rain. The angels like lingering clouds are sent by God for our protection. Raining clouds of thoughts with tears of angels, God holds your hand, too, when it rains. Walking, clouded with thoughts, the rain descends while the angels fly back into the clouds for another day. The stars and moon rise.
