Читать книгу Distracted Thoughts - L.F. dos Santos - Страница 14

Her name is Iness.

She is dancing with all the birds of the forest performing

rituals.

Her bare feet softly caress the green plains

on the wet soils.

Like a small hummingbird

iridescent,

swiftly flapping her silk wings.

Hovering gracefully in the haze

freely embracing her fate.

The lady of the light

blessed with magic wings

to protect

to project God is energy,

flapping her wings

to clean the sins of the sinners.

To command her ravens to a sacred journey

gathering and guiding the wanderers is souls to the light.