Breath of Angels,
frothy food,
feed my soul when
life gets rude.
Eyes wide open
to your worth,
flood my heart
with life’s rebirth.
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Breath of Angels,
frothy food,
feed my soul when
life gets rude.
Eyes wide open
to your worth,
flood my heart
with life’s rebirth.
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
This is refreshingly thrilling, I’m out of adjectives to use. Thanks for sharing! I love it!!
🙂 Wow! How fun is that? *giggle*
“Breath of angels” is a great counterbalance to “when life gets rude”–and the latter phrase is such an understatement that I have to smile, or smirk. Great work, Melody–God bless you Big–love, Caddo
🙂 Thanks Caddo.
Just don’t lick the street pole. It doesn’t work. I know. Must be those demon angels! 😉
Ha ha!
“Life gets rude” such a great line.
It does get that way sometimes….
What a breath of hope and encouragement for us today . ..thanks Melody!
Thanks so much for your continued breath of sweetness!
Short, but oh, so sweet! Love this one. 🙂
Thanks, Daisy! 🙂
Yap, it’s official! You have the ability to make people in love with winter 🙂
xoxo
🙂 Watch the global world all move to Canada in the next few weeks! 🙂
Haha, you’re even funnier than I thought 🙂
🙂 Nice to see you back, Petro!