Colours sent by Spirit,
a healing balm,
Fills me with tranquility,
Keeps me calm.
Gently heals my broken heart,
Spirit whispers"you'll have a brand new start"

A cool soft touch upon my hair,
Promises Spirit will always be fair,
Subtle touch on my face,
Protected by Angel wings of lace.

Rainbow colours in front of my eyes,
Spirit acknowledges they've heard my cries,
Kindly wipe away my tears,
Taking away the last of my fears.

by Sharon Platts