MEANDERING AT NIGHT

Every night I leave,
I fly, I fall to earth
failing to capture
that feeling in daylight
of joyful abandon and
fearless dream journeys

Every night I leave
Pulled out by angels
wanting to play
with my soul after
I kneel to pray
begging for another day

Every night I leave
praying for health
instead of wealth
Begging forgiveness
upon my bended knee
waiting to fly and see
what God desires from me

© Diane Morinich
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