
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) is a writer and poet who uses elements of mystery and fantasy to inspire readers to seek truth and embrace their creativity in an increasingly dark world. Her work has appeared at The Poetry Bar, The Positivity Press, and the famed Spiritually Awkward Magazine . She's been a student of Alura Cein since 2015 and actively pursues her life purpose in the literary community.
Read some of Ena's completed work at The Whiteraven Net and check out her personal blog, Superlative Deviation. She's also an active member of the private Facebook group Exploring Angels.
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