There Must Be Though We Have Never Seen Comments

angels with singed wings carrying the souls released from fire, from earthquake flood angels with drowning in their eyes weeping as they fly to lift above... what a powerful imagination an imagination that leads to haven of peace. lovely. tony

Mary, this is a magnificent piece of work. The imagery is clear and crisp. Your choice of words and phrases are both touching and precise. Thanks so much.

'who in the ethereal blue. find their unaccustomed rest' - the poem ends so beautifully!