Posted in Poetry

The Messenger


Messenger of the unknown-
Because it is known-
Just not by our time or place.

Seen and heard-
By the blind and deaf-
Moments to embrace.

A solid purpose defined-
Rules not to be broken…
To all the living things.

Both light and dark-
Beautiful and plain-
Sights with or without wings.

Stories told and untold-
Beliefs are challenged…
The work is never over.

To the living and dying-
Challenged and the free-
Often open to exposure.

No rhyme or reason-
To those who see…
The Angel by their side.

But she was there-
Superior to me…
Until the last tear was cried.


I am an educated adult female with Bachelor and Master degrees in Business Management. I am married with four children. I enjoy writing and drawing for a hobby and brain vacations. My dream is to publish a novel someday, but I am building on my short story and poetry crafts now.

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