A Stranger, or Maybe an Angel
A poem to honor a meaningful memory
Surrounded by pretty lights, nature
Art, music
Beautiful people
Pure ecstatic joy in the air
But in my heart
I feel alone
Where are my friends?
Am I missing my favorite band?
I don’t even care
I’m just gonna sit here alone
Because I feel so alone anyways
Why do I feel so alone anyways?
Amongst thousands of people
In the moment of a lifetime
Here I am
Stuck in my head
Paralyzed, I can’t make myself move
Yet my thoughts run round and round easily
Suddenly
Reflecting the soft colorful lights
A face appears
Peering into mine
Soul searching through locked eyes
A minute ago I was guarded
But all walls fall
At the intensity of his recognition
A stranger
Or maybe an angel
Reaches out to me
Hand outstretched
I grab hold
Our hands lock as
His electricity flows
Lights me up from the inside out
He pulls me up from my seat in the grass
And pulls me close
This stranger
This angel
Says to me,
“Why should a pretty girl like you look so sad in such a beautiful place as this?”
I have no words
I realize, there is no good reason
Then he spins me out
Twirls me around
We dance for a moment
The moment stretches into infinity
I feel more free than I’ve ever felt
I feel understood
I feel connected
I’ve been blessed
I am love
He is everything good
Together, in that moment
We are pure light and grace
Then this stranger
This angel
Recedes from me
Back into the aether from which he came
But not before making a miracle
Eyes still locked on mine
A soft smile playing at his lips
My face shines back
Reflecting the beauty he gifted me
He loves it, I can tell
He knows what he did
He just pulled me out of my trenches and showed me
What a joke it was
What a trap, what a trick
To be there in the first place
In this place
Surrounded by beauty
Art
Love
Pure human connection
How silly of me
It was always available to me
He reminded me of that
“Thanks,” was all I could muster
As he ran off into the colorful night
No doubt going on his way
To be his beautiful self and light up other lives
Friends and strangers alike
He was gone as quick as he came
But my smile remained
And that moment was mine to keep
To remember forever
The night an angel took my hand to dance
And showed me how to be free
In my own world
.
© 2022 Jessica Wolf
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