I Am a Poet That Is What I Do

A heavenly feather falls slowly and lands in free  
its a symbol of angelhood and celestial mediation
Soothingly, comfortingly, a Sensei surrounds me
and showers me with blessings as I claim  reaction
and write, for I am a poet that is what I do...
An angel divine incarnate without pious duple
sincere in her approach she never cleaves fear  
for her gentleness instructs me like a Holy wimple
ministering with anoint  from close then near ;
I write, for I am a poet and that is what I do
Alabaster skies with electric blue streaks of night  
adhere to her path like a messenger of old and
claim your place in the banquet of His light
she is a paragon of love , fingers in the sand
I write for I am a poet and that is what I do.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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De Beaulieu Avatar
September 7, 2020 at 3:53 PM
Hello Pixie Dust, yes you are a poetess and writing is in your blood. You think,and dream poetry to write. Enjoy your evening my friend.
Allison Avatar
September 7, 2020 at 9:41 AM
you are a poet and you do it with such style Pixie, a delight to read:-) hugs jan xx
Pandit Avatar
September 7, 2020 at 9:08 AM
You found the heavenly inspiration my friend--lovely tone and flow to this beautiful poem you wrote, Vienna.
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