ReflectionsA Poem by Arcus
A bluebird sang to me this morning
It told me of a whisper it heard on the wind, As it soared gracefully above the world This whisper, it said, was that of a seraph, Proclaiming a soliloquy of the heart; A eulogy of love and laughter As this graceful creature warbled magnificently, A soft breeze delicately kissed my cheek, And in that wondrous instant, I perceived your immaculate splendor My valiant azure friend then took to that same wind, And soared with you, in harmonious glory, So very high above the clouds, and eternally free May you forever attain tranquil jubilation, most treasured angel... © 2014 ArcusFeatured Review
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