Click Here To Listen Topure Flight Poem by Evelyn Hilpp Heslin

Pure Flight Shrouded in a cloak of flesh
Certain to abscond it's cocoon one day
Whence I do not know
Nor in what way?

Invisible as the wind
And silent as the night
Like a metamorphosis--
Changing into flight

When the transformation occurs
Gracefully, as a white dove
To the GREAT BEYOND
Soaring to the Heavens above

Seeking my reward
Eternity is my goal
For with this passing
I speak of my SOUL!