Angels dance on my keyboard
As I invite them to ballet, bop, and boogie.
Together our words tap, tango and twist.
Angels dance on my keyboard
And listen as word prayers reveal my motives.
Together our text waltz, wind, and witness.
Angels dance on my keyboard
As I prepare my prose for the eyes of others.
Together our phrases salsa, swing, and sway.
I am wondering if angels watch me as I write. Do they patiently wait for my permission so they can use my thoughts and words to promote the Gospel and to show God's love, grace, and mercy?
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