Saturday, 29 December 2007

i Goddess meditation

by Anita Ryal Revel

1 comment:

Poetryman said...

Of Whispering Angels

Of Moonbeams

Of Early Morning Mist


May grace fall like rain from heaven

May you find a single feather from the wings of a passing Angel.

May you be caressed by warm winds on cool days.

May you be refreshed by cool winds on hot days.

May you always smile at what you see reflected back in mirrored pools.

Of cool winter morns

and butter fly songs

and quiet storms

and a bright fish leaping under the moon.