winter sky

Posted on January 27, 2015 by eteal

sitting outside,

black lace against blue,

i look to You.

blue trees in the winter

my fingertips hold my consciousness,

as do Your wings,

in the stillness

all is flight.

bird in blue trees in the winter

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About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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