Even wounded angels will keep fighting for us, pulling us back
from despair. Sometimes losing a feather
as they part the sky, to return
back home again.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
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Even wounded angels will keep fighting for us, pulling us back
from despair. Sometimes losing a feather
as they part the sky, to return
back home again.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
Oh, I love this so much! 💖
Thank you Trini! Your comments are a great blessing. Peace to you.
Lovely.
Thank you Anna! Peace to you!
What a conforming thought!
Thank you Connie! Peace to you and your family.
Thank You Ancient Sky,
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ANCIENT SKIES
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Thank you! And be blessed!
Thank you Livia! I really appreciate your reading and commenting! Peace to you.
I love this so much! I will always be reminded of this when I see a single feather. Blessings and peace Nicodemus!✌☺
Thank you Vera! I really appreciate your comments. Peace to you and have a great week!
You’re welcome! You as well! Thank you.😊
Beautifully written!
Thank you Rashmi! I really appreciate your comments. Peace and be blessed.
Likewise, Nico 🙂
So true
Thank you Yellow Wolf! Peace to you and blessings.