To my dear Sweetheart,

Maybe a man should say that an angel above has passage to a man’s thoughts. Maybe an angel above has not realized that yet. Her thoughts keep a man awake at times. It would be relieving for a man if an angel above knew this notion.

And maybe a man should also say that his offering the last firstday had a purpose. Or had an angel above not yet understood that offering.

An angel above should now know what an angel can do. The bumblebees still have the very same destination from centuries ago. Where else should they fly to but the very same garden that the flowers bloomed.

An angel above has only but to bleed the ivory’s blood upon the speckletone hide, the botany’s bark, a knight’s linen, or possibly even Oxford’s scrolls if kraft is no virtue.

This ritual is to be short. Who knows what Father above will do to a man.

And besides, a man can only but continue his prayers to an angel. Ressurection must be left in the hands of divine beings. We all know what happened the last time a man attempted the forbidden. Soul wrenching, that divine punishment was.

Must these other angels above continue to torment a man. Their words bring back Madness, that friend of old, forgotten long ago.

A man will deal with them all. An angel above does not know how much a man has grown. And a man has no right to set foot above.

Not yet…

Love from yours truly

-Daniel Roy