Winged Spirit
Ariel beacon before nightfall
Silently catches the sunset
Slowly circling twilight grace
Each golden flash an invitation
Soaring lantern above hill & vale
Beyond shadowy lands He calls
Shepherding feather, crimson lit
Waves of glory, o’er Eden lost
Sublime touch of Creator’s hand
Holy Dove softly enchants the soul
Spark of sacred mystery mirrored
Heaven ablaze divines winged spirit
~Kristen D’Angelo