print submerged in faint smiles and light

in coloured raincoats and warm caps, wearing their magic boots, submerged in faint smiles and light, each morning the angels we have never known sail in the neighbourhood kindergarden. like marbles from their pockets on the ground they spread all the stars of the sky, they point to the god we have not believed, they scatter in the air miracles we do not deserve, propping up our crumbling life with a single breath