Skywritings
write of beautiful things
in fluffy masses of curves
and waves.
Drifts slowing with chilly winter's winds.
Floating aboard with beautiful things
makes the voyages far, distant and endless to view.
Take I the nesting of a soul's delight
to have Thee Lord carry me up over thresh holds
for with this flowing are where the beautiful things are.
Angels resting upon the portals are beautiful in
the spirit of your makings.
As a yearning expands with prayerful hands
You take me where the beautiful things are.
I Am is skywriting.
--MIISRAEL
WINNIESPOETRY I FEEL LIKE POETRYCopyrightedFeb2015
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