For Mawmaw
The sky today is overcast
Bare trees silhouette against rippling glass.
Grey, grey is the day
The ducks and geese have flown away.
And by the afternoons dim light
You yourself have taken flight.
Fly on sweet Grace
Take your place in the sky;
To behold there the angels we've heard on high.
~Wings of Iron~
2 comments:
Oh, that's very good. Nice job.
Thanks Honey. I wrote it for Noel.
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