roost

roosting-cranes

i did not see You anywhere –

compassion seems to have fled

given way to corruption instead…

i sit outside to meditate

as i mediate the emotions of my head..

look up , says the voice within –

and there above, hidden in the ancient long leaf pine –

are the white feathers and long beaks of wisdom, goodness and the holy…

I crane my neck to see…

You.

 

 

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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