Wings

Where will we be, what will it bring?
Tomorrow is an unknown thing.
All a body can do is try
to do their best and just get by.
But also reach out to the stars,
out past the moon and just near Mars
to find the peace that is within;
that starting point where we begin
to hear the song our Spirit sings –
that magic sound gives our heart wings.
Then here upon this mundane place
we can find peace with all it’s grace
and walk with Angels every day
upon this earth, we’ll walk their way.

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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