Heavenly Angels …
Feathered wings flutter
Visiting the waterfall
Misty spraying breeze
Feathered wings flutter
Above the moss covered rocks
Peacefully at play
Tiny eddies dance
Current swirling at play
Tossing a penny
And a brighter tomorrow
Merrily flying away
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I am a retired R. N. who loves to write poetry and fiction. I have just found recently that I love to write flash fiction with a twist. I write on hub pages.com. under the name of always exploring- AKA Ruby Fuller.
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