Thursday, December 8, 2016
There are wings upon she soars...
There are wings upon she soars
the calling whispers of the wind
the sweet songbird song
the warmth of the sun
the brilliance of the stars
the waxing and waning of the moon
the ebb and flow of the tides
There are wings upon she soars
the lucid dreams that fill the night
the palette of color
the starkness of the calling canvas
the harmonies of the heart
the beckoning of the soul
the echo of the word
There are wings upon she soars
the grasping hand of a newborn
the knowing smile of a child
the warmth of a touch
the dream held real
the pulse that is
the pulse that is
There are wings upon she soars
There are wings upon she soars
There are wings upon she soars.
Wings In Flight, The Sounding Light Collection,
APOGEE Vibrational Art, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi.
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2 comments:
I can feel the beats of a happy heart
Thank You dear Martin... orchestrated for JOY. Much love...
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