I awoke, this morning and to my surprise,

I had sprouted Angel Wings.
Pure, soft, feathers, divine to the touch.
My mind, jumped into action.

I made a brief inventory of my conscience.

void.....
A morning yawn, followed,

by the urge to stretch my spine,
was proceeded by a gust of wind
as my new wings spread their full span;
nearly seven feet to my six foot frame.
My tabby lay undisturbed, at the
foot of my bed. His snoring,
from his slighly overweight frame,
perhaps cause by a night of entertainment,
courtesy of my new appendages.
I sat in my bed for twenty minutes,
my mind barren. They felt,

as if they were my arms or my legs.
To imagine the sight in the E.R. on my birthday.
Reality....
I now bear this, new burden....
My previous life is no more,
Ill grab my jeans and toss on my shoes.
I'll open the window, and Ill start anew.