Flying Free

Flying Free

In the Clouds as the Sun Shall Rise
Into the Breeze, my Spirit Flies,
Like a Falcon, Sharp and Steep,
Hovering O’er the Secrets I Keep,
Past the Winsome Moon as she Smiles,
Through the Rainbow as she Beguiles,
My Spirit Dances Upon the Skies,
Leaving me Breathless with giddy Sighs,
As Up into the Clear Cosmos I Float,
Where Heaven’s Angels Wait and Dote
Upon my Every Care, Touching with Joy,
Gentle Wisdom to Employ
While I Dream of Flying Free
And My Spirit Releases the Turmoil in Me.

Inspired by the Beautiful Poem “Dreamscape” by Richard Dankers found at : http://richardankerswrites.wordpress.com/2014/02/24/dreamscape-2/

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Americanpsycho at Deviantart.com

12 Comments

      1. You are most welcome, dear Morgan.
        Wishing you a great week.
        ⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄⛄
        oops, dreaming again,
        and hearing “Let it Snow, Let it Snow” from my Girlies.
        They’re so silly, almost as bad as the Frozen “Let it GO, Let It Go.))))))))))))))))
        ❤ (๑̀ ͜ʖ๑́) ❤ .

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