Angels speak
in voices that ring,
and I listen.
It is perilous
to lead with
heart and
always follow
light, but time
is short, and I
listen. Bring light
to darkness and
love to fear.
Go where you
are led. Love
with all. Know
love. Love.
Angels speak
in voices that ring,
and I listen.
It is perilous
to lead with
heart and
always follow
light, but time
is short, and I
listen. Bring light
to darkness and
love to fear.
Go where you
are led. Love
with all. Know
love. Love.
Talking to the Clouds 
I’ve heard that ringing 🙂 I’m glad to remember it and what it was for. Peace!
I’m glad you hear it, too. Peace.
Love the grand architecture of both poem and building…many thanks for sharing 🙂
Isn’t the church beautiful? Thank you for your kind words.
I love your poems! 🙂
Thank you so much. I really appreciate it 🙂
Oh! This beautiful poem has inspired me these words:
“Mystical word are beautiful, beautiful words are mystical.”
FGM
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