Comments about Damon Harper
We Rise With Wings
She finds the beauty as the beauty finds her.
Her eyes see the light: Her heart shines it.
The delicate things she does and sees
Brings her heart onto, and into it.
Like a ringing bell she whispers her will into.
The tiny prayers they softly sing back to her.
She floats around on my cloud with me today.
We rise higher and higher everyday
Never looking down or looking back.