Dare to wheel through azure skies,
your wings sun-blessed, in joyous flight;
let your emancipated spirit embrace
all God’s creations
now, and know
in every choice are
sacred implications. Wrap your
soul in light, and cushion
egg-shell truths that grow and sing the
velvet
eyes of God, who
nurtures in you,
the good,
even as your
every
nanosecond is born.
(24 October 2007)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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