Angle Feathers©
John Holman 1/3/09
It is not weathering the storm it's learning to dance in the rain
I watched a feather float to the ground
In a cold lonesome moment with silence as sound
My thoughts were scattered and my vision was unclear
But my mind said listen use your heart to hear
Listen to reason and to the beat of a heart
To the sound of a dream where imagination starts
Be dazzled by moonbeams and the heavens above
Walk with the angels embrace all they're love
When my eyes I did raise to find the feathers place
I gazed into the beauty of my angels face.
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