Poetry

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Presence of Angels


So kind & caring the angels flocked over,


A tingling down my spine,


A presence hard to find.


Not lonely, not scared, why would I

we shared a special understanding that only they cared.


To reach within to fight the fear that only was there


when I felt bare and lonely, on a journey that seemed rough and tough;


When I opened my heart and opened my eyes the beauty was there for all to see,


Soft, smooth, gentle, not fierce -

like a slow flowing breeze to get you to ease through the pain


I once knew that was playing in the mind,


Nature took care of that!


Liz Everett 2009