Feathers in the air
No time to spare
Wings on the ground
Just look around
Souls riding on you
So little so few
Really know
What you’ve come to do
Time is healing
Prepare your kneeling
Into the clouds, the abyss
Skies you can kiss
Cross the veil
Setting your sail
It’s easier than you think
Just give it a blink
The language on high
Is really quite nigh
Hidden in code
In your soul untold
Awaiting the lady of prose
Named Freedom Rose
Tiny but wise
Not dawning disguise
Simple, soft spoken
A life awakened
Acclaimed of none
Be it one
One with love
From up above
Giving voice
Whom have no choice
To remain in silence
Until her guidance
To the Spirit Realm
In which they dwell
Mothers, Fathers
Sons and daughters
Guides, ancestors
Sequestered
Laws they abide
Until eventide
Whence being quiet
You access their diet
Of love, compassion
Whatever their fashion
Bending and bowing
Heaven allowing
Protecting
Whispering
Giving clues
You’re likely dismissing
Let go your box
This isn’t Fort Knox
The gold to impart
Resides in your heart
Let go, let love
Those angels above
Freedom Rose has the clues
For you to now use