Questions

Does the raucous raven feel golden strokes of sun as it flies
High through stark tree tops where early morning light elicits sighs
To those who listen, grateful for the warmth of another day
As it slowly slips downward, overcoming yesterdays’ grey?

Does the Light of Pure Love dissolve hurt words that may have been said
Allowing a deeper compassion to replace them instead
To those who listen, grateful for the deepening of Spirit
As the warmth of acceptance slips into those willing to hear it?

Suzanne