The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Gentlely My Spirit

As we walk  through 
the brush I reach
for the soft  toi toi

I reach for calm 
a vision shelters me

in minds eye
A feather falls gentely
on a whisper

a devine message...
take life gentlely
there is an angel
at my side...

...my spirit will follow
this path...

...this track will lead me
I reach my place of peace

my vision shelters me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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