Thursday, 1 June 2017

My True Walk Poem

I look around this world, so much beauty there too see
The olives within the groves, the apples on the trees
The mountainside so picturesque, the sky it is so blue
The sun resting just on top, of the mountain view

As I continue on my gaze, my eyes fall upon the ground
The spiders vacating from their logs, tiny ants are scurrying around
There between the busyness, a single feather lays
I bend down to pick it up, my Angels are my friends

The further down the walk I go, I'm blinded by the beauty of it all
The breathtaking visions, I capture them some more
I keep within the memories, I place them in my heart
Whenever I think of beauty, I remember my true walk

Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm


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