Sacred Wings
By sidewinder
Sacred wings finding freedom to touch the wind imminent in a moment where a spirit completes the horizon, Desires meant to the eyes serenaded in the dawn, Insight varied in visions drawing the elements together, Tangible in its meaning, Transformations made in a spiral of time, Awakening a need in the balance of my mind, Only found in the glimmering of the moonlight in a summer night. Sept. 29, 2000 Written January 24th, 2002 © on Jan 24 2002 04:23 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 12
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"Sacred wings..."