A soft whisper of wind
carries me high above the sky
shows me the beauty of the world
the reflection in every rain drop
the quiet in every storm
I see the hearts of every creature
I see the souls of every person.
Then an angel.
An angel soars before me.
Pause. Watch. Listen.
Her wings a unique creation
Woven of gold and silk.
Her voice a crescendo of elegance
Enhancing every breathtaking feature.
She turns.
The smile on her face
-like the soft curve of a flower-
is Nature's perfection.
I get lost in the upwards spiral of her laugh
Lost in the spark of her eyes
Lost in the stars.
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Depression/ Suicide/ Self harm / recovery Poems
PoetryA collection of poetry to show people the pain some people go through, I go through. A place where I can release the pain within me and show you all that recovery is possible. I love and care about all of you xx
