On the fly..... by GypsyOwl 2/08/06

In all the hours of awakened task I wonder sometimes who to ask If hours are measured in the night Or just when they are filled with light...? As sunrise peeks her head or' hills And winter longs for daffodils My heart flys off into the breeze My soul is down on bended knees.

It is easy to spend these winter days, wondering about the long gone spring Instead of finding solace grace And smiles upon a humble face. IN JOy every Blessing Bright And see the unseen tho' it night Because aft' all is said and done The Seasons cycle One by One...

Find the Sunlight in an open field or sit beside your window sill If darkness brings your soul to rest Perhaps it's just this time that's best to be Gently in your quiet soul Knowing that sometimes a goal Is moving faster than it seems Like flying.... flying... in our dreams. As I start my day and wonder why Those dreams have not been seen awake It reminds of a quote I've heard "If you don't know where your going, It matters not which road you take"

So I open my soul to the Highest Power And stop to pray before each hour To realign Intention's Guide To remember that which gives us Wings to fly.... ~By GypsyOwl~ 2/08/06