Wing tip to wing tip our wings covering the ones we love,
shielding the vulnerable from the smoke and the ruins,
our shadows still riding the wind, as we refuse
to hide behind our white picket fences,
taking to the air we know better now.
It was never about protecting ourselves,
but the victory was always in the giving,
in the prospering
of all the people.
Expand, and take in.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
Beautiful as always.
Thank you Sarah! Peace and Happy New Year and wonderful blessings to ya.
And the same to you!
such pleasantly beautiful words to describe our desire to show love to those we so deeply care about!
Thank you Wendi for your beautiful thoughts and comments! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
thank you so very much!
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Consciously or unconsciously the ones we love are always under our constant care.
Yes so true! Thank you Erika! Peace and have a wonderful weekend.
Thank you very much, Nico! Have a great Sunday!!
Beautiful and so calming. Thank you! ❤
Thank you so much! Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
This is a lesson our nation could well learn.
Thank you Anna! Yes it is about out nation, but I think you are the only one to catch that. I like Ronald Reagan’s view – let them come and work, pay taxes and gradually go through the process. Only Nationalists want to hate the “other”. God says the opposite, to love our neighbors as ourselves. Peace my friend and wonderful blessings.
Oh, so lovely!
Thank you Holly, for your wonderful comment! Peace my friend and wonderful blessings.
You are welcome. Peace and joy!
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