Sitting on the edge of the murky canal my dark reflection mirrored back at me.
A Fairy Angel from heaven circle around me,
shining pure her paper-thin wings beam into prayer in spiritual meditation.

A healing beauty of faith and trust kneads the pinkish purple scares mapped upon my chest,
her pink souls soft touch
shower down a sprinkling swirl of holy water.

Open arms reach out to the sunburst of rippled warm air,
shooting stars rain down
a rhapsody of healing praise.

***I watched her fly around me with sense of a blessing, a sign, as I’m a 4yr. breast cancer survivor and October is breast cancer awareness month. Serendipity at it’s finest!!

Inspired by Liz Lamoreux: More Poeming it Out