My Next Poem

What will I write today, this minute, I have no clue

Do I write about the Oceans, or the skies of Blue

What about the flowerpot, sits perfect on my ledge

Or the little Robins, sat perched upon my hedge

How about the mountains, stand tall within our world

Could it be the Pyramids, with drawings on their wall

Loads and loads are coming through, the visions in my head

What about my Angels, who sit with me, each night by my bed

In this moment I don’t know, I’ll have to figure out

All my words excited, jumping, shouting out

I’m sure in my next poem, certain I will be

I’ll write it out and post it, so all of you can see

Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm

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