Wings of Time
Sweet wings of time whisper gently,
Softly, soulfully linger here.
It’s been hard for me to listen,
To understand your gentle words.
I have closed my mind to your earnest chant,
This morning I woke and heard clearly.
Symphony of parallel thought and song,
We sang in unison.
Balancing our heartfelt strings,
Infinite desire and truth.
Emotional literacy plays,
It’s own beautiful melody.
copyright Es-tee Miller
“Love the moment. Flowers grow out of dark moments. Therefore, each moment is vital. It affects the whole. Life is a succession of such moments and to live each, is to succeed”..Corita Kent