Somma
Spiritual, intelligent, analytical, reserved, knowledgeable, mysterious,
intuitive
She awakens to a new horizon
untouched by humans with Angel breath in her hair
the golden crib of her laughter rocks the stars above
a touch of barely there, a wisp of life, she is holding still;
Godly hymns of beauty spring into her heart
an orchestra of Angels bearing gifts of new life;
A mother's tears flow next to a Fathers battered soul
she walked away from earth like a feather in the roam;
Spiritual vessel of gold, intuitive by sight
she touches the harp of heaven then turns towards the light
As she gazes down at Telico,
the sun dazzles the old linoleum floor and she breathes again
Somma is ready to explore, so she opens yet another door.
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2022
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