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POETRY
Butterflies and Angelwings
Wings that flutter
Wings that sing
A song of Love
To us from above
Answering our prayers
And all our Cares
So delicate and free
They listen to me
As I whisper my secrets
And my thoughts at best
Angels and Butterfly Wings do the rest.
FLIGHTS OF FANCY
Flutter by, butterfly, flutter and wink
Hover and cover in purple and pink
Dapple my sunlight and tickle my toes
Alight on a flower and strike a sweet pose
Your tumblesome, bumblesome flight is inspired
But don't you get dizzy? Don't you get tired?
I'd like to fly with you ~ but cannot, oh dear
So flutter, by, butterfly ~ I'll watch you from here.
"The Pottery Barn Kids"
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"LOOK FOR MY BOOKS "ANGEL LIGHTS" AND "BUTTERFLIES AND ANGEL WINGS"

"ANGEL LIGHTS"
This story was given to me from the angels to help to inspire others in searching their hearts. This is for all the little homeless children that die unnoticed, unloved and never feeling or having the experience of being loved. This is a horrible inhumanity we allow to happen, Why?...
Here is a poem given to me by a wonderful woman who was inspired also, how we came together is so unusual and we have never crossed paths before or since. God Bless her.
READ IT ...AND THEN READ IT AS IF YOU WERE A SMALL CHILD.
"HOMELESS"
Off in the darkness when the city sleeps
We are the shadows that walk the street.
Cold hard stone where our soles are worn
We pay the price for being born.
We rise in filth, smog-filled air,
Counting all the sirens we hear.
The change in seasons are felt on our backs
We gather our bags and place our tracks.
The havens we search for are the rich mans slums
We are the homeless, we are the bums
Junk and trash are the treasures we seek
Like scavengers lurking for their prey
Our prize is food thats been thrown away.
We live in a difficult world, yet one
Believing all along it is something we've done.
But there is more where I come from-
the sick the abused, the forgotten few.
Leading you to believe how much more we should do.
My castle stands tall and through the cracks I can see,
The man on the park bench who lives next to me.
With blistered fingers and frozen toes,
He was left beaten , no one knows.
His clothes are dirty , his body reeking with smell,
His presence is truth of our living hell.
All he had left he gave back to the street
And where he slept then
Is now ....where I sleep
Kelly Walsh
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"ANGEL LIGHTS"by K Durfee REVIEW:
"ANGEL LIGHTS" is a unique work for young readers concerning a boy who learns the true meaning of Christmas.
Michael lives in Kingsville, a town divided by a beautiful river. The people on each side of the river celebrate Christmas in two different ways: In the Spirit of "giving" and in the Spirit of 'receiving". When Michael has an accident while sledding, he comes into contact with those who have the Spirit of 'Giving". As a result, he experiences a life- changing miraculous Christmas as he accompanies his "giving" friends while they take care of others on this joyous holiday.
This is a unique work that benefits from the author's narrative style, positive message and descriptive language.

GOD, ARE YOU REAL????????
The Little child whispered,
"God, speak to me!"
And a meadowlark, sang.
But the child did not hear.
So the child yelled,
"God, speak to me!"
And the thunder rolled across the sky
But the child did not listen.
The child looked around and said,
"God, let me see you."
And a star shone brightly,
But the child did not notice.
And the child shouted,
"Show me a miracle!"
And a life was born
But the child did not know.
So the child cried out in despair,
"Touch me God, and let me know you are there!"
Whereupon, God reached down
And touched the child.
But the child brushed the butterfly
And walked away unknowingly.
Anonymous
Take time to listen. Often times, the things we seek are right underneath our noses. Don't miss out on your blessings because it isn't packaged the way that you expect.

Here's a beautiful poem from the heart that I have fallen in love with
"A BUTTERFLY BLESSING"

Bless me with the ability of a butterfly to endure the changes that will happen to me in my lifetime. Help me to accept these changes with a positive and loving attitude.
Bless me with the beauty of a butterfly to allow me to reflect the colors of my soul, being and individuality, and to look for these things in others.
Bless me with the ability of a butterfly to create and instill the feeling of wonder, passion, and excitement towards all of your living creatures.
Bless me with the butterflies' ability to pollinate your flowers, so that I may cultivate your human garden with love and compassion.
Last, but not lest, Lord,
Bless me with the grace of ascension, so that I may ascend into your glorious heaven like a rising butterfly, when my journey here on earth, is complete.
Amen
J. Dilts, 3-18-99
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BUTTERFLY BLESSINGS TO THESE PEOPLE

"George"
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Here is one of my favorites
Hi, I met a really nice man, Tony, who is a officer of the law and has an abundance of wisdom on love... this wisdom is summed up in this very nice passage he sent me from Leo Buscaglia, the relationship authority...here it is and it really is a lot to think about..
~Love never dies a natural death. It dies from neglect and abandonment. It dies of blindness and indifference and of being taken for granted. Things omitted are often more deadly than errors committed.
In the end, love dies of weariness, from not being nurtured. We don't really fall out of love any more than we fall into it. When love dies, one or both partners have neglected it, have failed to replenish and renew it. Like any other living, growing thing, love requires effort to keep it healthy~
Well, I think this is so true but some may say "GO FLY A KITE!!And here's the place to goBUTTERFLY KITES!!
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May you always have an angel by your side
Watching out for you in all the things you do
Reminding you to keep believing in brighter days
Finding ways for your wishes and dreams to come true
Giving you hope that is as certain as the sun
Giving you the strength of serenity as your guide
May you always have love, comfort, and courage
May you always have an Angel by your side
Someone there to catch you if you fall
Encouraging your dreams
Inspiring your happiness
Holding your hand and helping you through it all
In all of our days, our lives are always changing
Tears come as well as smiles
Along the roads you travel
May the miles be a thousand times more lovely than lonely
May they give you gifts that never, ever end
Someone wonderful to love
A dear friend in whom you can confide
May you have rainbows after every storm
May you have hopes to keep you safe and warm
May you always have an Angel by your side
~author unknown~
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