From their divine castles
To where the land is still
Until the morning fills up the sky
Excited fairies skip in song and dance
To capture a halo of delight and love.
And when the night shall be gone
They will sleep and sleep gently
In angel’s Palms
Until the day is night…
Carol was discovered by another writer, who is honored to share her works with you. In the fullness of time, Carol's musings, some of them written nearly twenty years ago, have emerged. She allows them to be shared with a still seeking and grateful heart.
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