FLying Angels
All my life I have lived
My feet firmly on the ground
thinking this was then
the safest place
I had found
I was told to be careful
with each small step i took
Crossing over Stepping Stones
not falling in the brook.
I looked up to see the
turquoise sky so blue
I saw birds flying high
I knew
that this was where i
was meant to be
looking for life's
answers none that i could see.
Then I heard God whisper
gently to me
His whispered
like a cool breeze to calm
my frustrated mind
Be Still
So I listened to Sweet Silence
On a dark blue night
Moon orbiting round the Earth
In Full flight
It's regal royal reflection shining bright
I took a gasp
So beautiful a picture did it make
So with a leap of faith
I did take
for my own sake
Deep into my own soul,
as if in a dream I did discover
a beauty to behold
A Spirit Angell i became to be
so free....
Luv Karen


So very beautiful, Karen.
So very beautiful, Karen. Every word. The flow. Your poem spoke to my heart.
With love and blessings,
Gloria