The Tardy Cherub

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Cupid snoozed—his alarm betrayed, Wings askew, his bow mislaid. Love showed up a moment late, Blushing, breathless, tempting fate. Turns out hearts still fell just fine— Even tardy arrows hit on time.

Trains


“60 ton angel falls to the earth
A pile of old metal, radiant blur . . . “

(“Trains” by Porcupine Tree, 2002)



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