Carole Cookie Arnold
Sent - Poem by Carole Cookie Arnold
Isolated from all who were close
Broken heart for loss hurts the most.
Kneeling bed-side to God I cry
Show me what happened before I die.
Room fills with brilliant bluish light
Feathered wings opened in my sight.
Golden in color an irredesent glow
Following their magnificent flow.
Encompassing me ever so gently
Message given my Father sent me.
Imparting strength thru my soul
Stand In Me, nothing can take toll.
Angelic breath imparted a healing
Taking every pain I had been feeling.
Wrapping a Sacred Peace as I sleep
Musical breezes my soul sweeps.
Resting in Grace he gives my Message
Covering me to hear of his presage.
Waking my hair is shades lighter
Visional scope of future is wider.
Rooms aroma sweet fruits of the vine
Cheeks ruby red color of a fine wine.
Hairs emanates an apple spice incense
Rising up now finally all makes sense.
Thank You Father.
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