Running for Shelter
in more ways than one....
Mistakes sifted through my fingers
like the hands of time
As the warning trumpets
of Gabriel's calling
announced my arrival....
Overlooking the cliffs
Along the slippery path
of mistaken roads
I knowingly took...
I felt myself falling
through the air
to the ocean shores echoing below
as I found myself
drifting into a cloud of dreams....
Fleeting thoughts flew by my memories
connecting to Spirits acknowledgement
in accepting my graceful imperfections.
Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.) March 25Th, 2007
*Copyrights owned by Barbara R.*