Thursday, October 24, 2013

"White Bird Flying"

~Pain has been,
and grief enough, 

and bitterness and crying.
Sharp ways and stony ways-

I think was all she trod; 
But all there is to see now-
is a White Bird Flying.
Whose bloodstained wings go circling high-
circling up to God.

~Margaret Widdemer  

24 October, 2013    

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