"When we are touched by something it's as if we're being brushed by an angel's wings"
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Rita Dove’s line doesn’t just romanticize feeling; it upgrades sensation into contact with the unseen. “Touched” is doing double duty: it’s emotional impact, physical intimacy, and the social permission to admit you’ve been moved. Then she tilts it toward the sacred with “angel’s wings,” but notice the restraint. We’re not seized, saved, or struck down. We’re “brushed.” The verb keeps the experience brief, almost accidental, like the smallest possible proof that something beyond our vocabulary has passed close enough to register on the skin.
That lightness is the point. Dove’s work often lives in the space where private life meets public history, where the most consequential forces arrive through ordinary moments: a glance, a song, a memory you didn’t ask for. The subtext here is a refusal of melodrama. The metaphor gives spiritual weight without demanding a creed. Angels function less as theology than as a cultural shorthand for awe, grace, and the sense that meaning sometimes visits us rather than being manufactured by willpower.
Context matters, too: Dove, as a Black woman poet who has navigated the institutions of American letters, knows how easily people are told to keep emotion “appropriate” and explainable. This line argues for another category of knowledge: the kind that comes through the body, arrives uninvited, and leaves you changed even if you can’t prove it happened.
That lightness is the point. Dove’s work often lives in the space where private life meets public history, where the most consequential forces arrive through ordinary moments: a glance, a song, a memory you didn’t ask for. The subtext here is a refusal of melodrama. The metaphor gives spiritual weight without demanding a creed. Angels function less as theology than as a cultural shorthand for awe, grace, and the sense that meaning sometimes visits us rather than being manufactured by willpower.
Context matters, too: Dove, as a Black woman poet who has navigated the institutions of American letters, knows how easily people are told to keep emotion “appropriate” and explainable. This line argues for another category of knowledge: the kind that comes through the body, arrives uninvited, and leaves you changed even if you can’t prove it happened.
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| Topic | Faith |
|---|---|
| Source | Help us find the source |
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