Raise your soul, start your climb
Up the great tree of life!
Above all, remember why.
Hush, sweet child. Dry your eyes
For in the darkness, there’s a prize
Cloaked among the flesh, disguised.
Hold to center on your flight
And on the day that we unite,
We will streak across the sky
And ascend to greater heights –
Such is the way with perfect light.
Poetry Copyright © 2020 by Ena Whiteraven All rights reserved.
Image: photographer unknown
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Ena Whiteraven (a.k.a. Henry) uses elements of mystery and fantasy to inspire readers to seek truth and embrace imagination and creativity in an increasingly dark world. Some of her work has been featured online at The Poetry Bar and The Positivity Press. She also appears as a guest blogger on Spiritually Awkward Magazine / A Life Of Virtues.
In her spare time, she also enjoys reading, gardening, paper and nature crafting, learning new skills, and living the simple life. She’s also an active member of the private Facebook group Exploring Angels.
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