Angels around us

Angels come as promised

to bear you up in need.

But not all angels

are directly heaven’s seed. Continue reading →

Battle Scars

We are all soldiers

fighting, fighting in the night

with war comes scars and

some are visible while others

are hidden from sight.

We all pull little red wagons.

Filled

with

junk.

Fears.

Worries.

Concerns.

Anger.

Hate.

I am one little sheep,

one little sheep

who wandered so deep

and now I am far from home

and so alone.