flittering

flock-of-tiny-birds

the morning sun

kissed the leaves and my lashes

as i bowed my head in prayer.

all around me a chorus sang

and there was dancing everywhere.

 i could keep my head bowed no more,

but raised it in praise

and looked up.

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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