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Angels In Our Mouths by Sandra Beth Levy
Season 1 · Episode 233

Angels In Our Mouths by Sandra Beth Levy

One Poem Only · Maggie Devers

December 19, 20252m 5s

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Angels In Our Mouths

Sandra Beth Levy

On the tip of my tongue sit the ancient rabbis
Yeshiva style they debate how many angels
dance in my mouth
thousands, millions, more than the stars in heaven

The oldest star in space is named Methuselah
grandfather of Noah, oldest biblical patriarch
Scientists date Methuselah back fourteen billion years
Before our universe exploded into existence with a
Big Bang

My vibrant lips lick the aftertaste of love
Sweetened by my lover’s honey-bronzed skin
His breath a flood of promise
My loins blessed by a holy grandmother hugging her oceans

Innumerable angels dance in our watering mouths
more than the animals Noah protected on his arc
more than the stars created with a Big Bang
The rabbis sit on the tip of my tongue and argue
As they try to count the angels

who dance wild with abandon upon our curved cheeks
for longer than Methuselah’s light streaks across our universe

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