Skywriter

The spirit of Poetry she, is upon me

 Poetry she came to me one night, her wings alight

Poetry she, brushed me with her luminosity

Poetry she, was the angel that came to save my life

  Shimmering glimmer shining through the darkest night

Poetry she, raised me up from all who had forsaken me

Poetry she, gave me breath when I could no longer breathe

Poetry she, was there when everyone else chose to leave

Poetry embraced me when there was no comforting insight

Poetry she, gave me blood, when I was drained by those I loved

Poetry she, reached in, pulling me out of the hands of misery

Poetry she, was always there, when no one cared to be

When I am gone, I will not be long forgotten of fore

it is written in the skies and can be seen in stars at night

Poetry she, will always be there for those I love