The sky opens up and rains on all The Beloveds
It coats them in peace
They dance and sing to the rhythm of the forest
They have wings that lift them to the heavens
Beams of light ignite the wingless
They rise They dance They sing
The Beloveds
Published by Jayne
Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts
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