This poem was inspired by an angel cloud.
Angel © Donna Rae Lands-March 9th, 2021
The angel cried unto her wings...
The tree of life said...our stories are fed and always read...
"Don't be afraid...I shall lift you up to greater things."
She smiled and knew.
No worries would take her hope of anew...
The angel cried unto her wings...
His Spirit cloaked in golden feathers weaves the stones together...
They know their call for goodness all...
Don't be afraid...I shall lift you up to greater things...
The clouds of gray under starlit skies...
Never hide their Spirit eyes...
The angel cried unto her wings...
The harps of the chorus always sing...
It’s for all wisdom and heavenly things...
Don't be afraid...I shall lift you up to greater things...
The faith of love makes her smile...
Time of essence lasts forever before the red moon mile...
The angel cried unto her wings...
The tree of life said...our stories are fed and always read...
"Don't be afraid...I shall lift you up to greater things."
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