dream of wings

My wings could not moves

I had no freedom 

To release all my energy of love and joy

Within her Heart

They have plucked my mind .....my wings

Feathers scattered thoughts upon my Soul

Now I must be creative of creativity

yet it seems doomed

Spiritually I must try....God looks

I continue desperately and ask for God's forgiveness

Both.....for them as well as for myself

My imagination then .....exceeds

I was on clouds and higher......I tried

I dream ....I dream ....not all can understand.....

My life

Now my journey to higher places

It must be good thoughts....good words

I dream

My wings are plucked...

Now I must continue trying to bring this LoVe alive 

 I must dream of My wings....but only in colour

Until my Soul Returns

I must achieve.... with Love

My Soul must return .....My wings must.....I dream

​​​​​of Wings.