Angel, My Angel of the CornA Poem by CeceliaAll earth as oneAngel, My Angel of the Corn! Her eyes, the color of Mother Earth Her hair, pale wisps of tumbling silk, Her wings, powerful, the strongest leaves. Her gown, husks glowing from inner light.
Angel, My Angel of the Corn, You know I have been hiding under Stalks so tall I can't see the sky. Take me where I can see it all. Maybe then I'll understand.. the why.
I close my eyes, take a deep breath, I feel the beating of your wings. My spirit soars into the clouds. I hear music; an angel sings.
Angel, My Angel of the Corn, Take me to the edge so that I may see what I've been missin'. In that field of mice and snakes, Just been listenin' to the hissin'.
I see the glory... Mother's quilt, pieced from abundant treasure, A living, breathing quilt, bursting with gifts beyond our measure.
Angel, My Angel of the Corn, My eyes are open for now I see the World as parts stitched into one. I see our quilt, worn , stained, stretched far and wide, but still lying in the sun.
And I know it's time to go...
I close my eyes, take a deep breath, I feel the beating of your wings. My spirit is taken back to earth. I hear music; an angel sings. Cecelia © 2011 CeceliaAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on June 13, 2011 Last Updated on June 16, 2011 Tags: nature, world peace, oneness, enlightenment, angels AuthorCeceliaShell Knob, MOAboutSometimes I wonder "About Me"...so does everyone else...LOL more..Writing
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