perfect

Angels whisper amongst themselves
they cause the wind to stir
air currents to change
and sometimes
the words are audiable to mere humans
Angels watch the on goings of mankind
on a small scale
they are drawn to the lonely
gently they kiss upon thier cheeks
offer nudges and guidance
unseen
Angels communicate through the power of suggestion
moving air currents
so lonely hearts may chance to meet
what happnes next is mankinds
power of free will
Angels whisper amongst themselves
watching mankind, drawn helplessly to the lonely and offering subliminal guidance
occasionlly thier actions bring together two heats that are other wise lost
when this happens
the angels will gather together , voices of chatter becomeingon in a hymn
on the air currents
the keener of mind will hear the choir
a mere whisper over and over again
"perfect... perfect... perfect..."