Florida's Foreverly Shores
'I'll fly the flight of wounded
And sing love's song awhile
To the universal shore
A broken heart, beguiled.
Listen to my heartbeat's rhythm
Glad it's free once more
You were soul flirting with my mind
Mere vagabond of poet's lore.
Please, go upon hell's happy way
I'll grab grace's grin, be healed
You a shallow, shifting shadow
But a ghost in my mind's reveal.'
In shadows change of rearrange
your spirit now soars free
Come of peace and ye shall find
poetic wings of angelic kind~
May His wisdom guide you to more peaceful places~
He works His wonders in our lives~
Bless you, Pat~
~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~