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Our light filled prayers have never been a burden,
never an amulet speaking
or religious proclamation,
more of a poem really, lifting
our heart cries, simply words
from our essence ascending,
being held so gently
floating, dancing
in the clouds.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
It is in the quiet of the heart, where peace reigns as king,
where strife is defeated, and breathing
is centered light,
a place, a space
known only to angels
and spirits listening,
to the sacred
unseen.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
In our spirit wings, we often carry our poems and prayers,
turning them boldly into horizons,
launching our words with heart slings
far beyond the blue,
strengthening our weakness
and confirming
our humanity.
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Lord God, You know my heart,
and everything I’ve been through,
You know everything really,
so as I move forward
one step at a time,
I ask for Your help,
be with me.
Amen.
Prayer Poem © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
A poem is a prayer, sent on eagle’s wings
to encourage
and strengthen us.
And our words will lift us
carrying
our spirits, above and beyond.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
The most beautiful poem ever written,
was most likely a prayer
never spoken,
simple words ascending
from a heart filled
with love, never ending.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
On our deserted beach My Love, we can walk unhindered
joining hands, infusing each other
with peace, the waves speaking to our hearts,
as we close our eyes
seagulls swirl above
then quietly descend,
curious
about our prayers.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
