Animals whisper secrets,
Not everyone can hear,
For very few can be trusted
With the secrets they hold dear.
When you are one with feral spirits,
And you soar with birds on a breeze,
Touch the wind with your fingertips,
Revere every flower and tree!
That’s when you’ll be worthy,
And the animals will speak to you,
Timeless wisdom will be revealed
As they show you the world anew!
© Annabel Sheila
Always,
Deborah
Daniel
With the secrets they hold dear
Truly blessed, are the trusted ones.
Regis
Stand with stillness in depth of woods,
hear nature's call ring,
answer thy call....with thanks to God
Your friend, Mark
Sheila
You must have had such fun as a little girl with a father like that!
Blessings,
Christine
Namaste
Tony