ANCIENT WORDS #2
The angel flew
as an Indian girl
singing with the birds.
above.
above.
She spoke to the animals,
hummed with the breeze,
venturing to times unseen.
Past, present, future
all the same
only tongues and beliefs differ.
Angelic energies
remain the same
forever
within the realm
of
Sacred.
Copyright Vallee Rose
Wonderful. We are of kindred spirit Vallee Rose!
ReplyDeleteThank you Denise - BTW - did you live in CO or just go to school there?
DeleteAnother beautiful poem, Vallee.
ReplyDeleteInteresting rock too. Where?
Lovely Pics and a Beautiful Poem as Well!! :-)
ReplyDeleteLove the beautiful poem and pictures!
ReplyDeleteThis is great! :) What a cool treasury!
ReplyDeleteA beautiful poem as well!
Thanks Vallee!