The thing about angels is we are so distracted we don’t even notice their fluttering wings spawning and weaving our dreams into the breeze sweetly whispering into our ears. If only we untethered ourselves from torpedoing weighted thoughts to float above it all to fetch the honeyed ones whirling around us. Be still and silent for the mellifluous ones are gentle and they won’t wane anytime soon. Ahoy seafaring adventurers navigating forceful winds, remember to shake yourself loose from any moorings to greet your almighty dreams buoyantly bopping in these waters we find ourselves in.