Float of doves ascends on velvet relay
Hovering on boughs with ruffles serene,
And gleaming through flickers of evening’s play
Dew trickles blessings to meadows, so sheen
Grace of prayers ushering new winged hope;
Sacred the hymnal praise where flowers bend.
While overhead, birds await star’s approach
In dappled hours,warmth of night’s joys extend,
Where kindred laughter delights a tired mind
Inviting ease linking subway to hearth,
Fingers clasp for a thankful life enshrined
Kissed by the comfort of heaven’s seraphs.
Your Kiss From Heaven
Contest of Gail Angel Doyle
by nette onclaud