I saw a Spirit soaring free,
And prayed it might alight near me.

“Oh, Valkyrie, where goest thou,
With fey war-paint upon thy brow?”

She said two words as she flew past,
And I knew my heart was caught at last–
The Wild Angel held it fast.

Published by Little-Known Blogger

Correctional Officer, Martial Artist, Firearms Instructor, Digital Artist, Published Poet, Retired Military, Constitutional Conservative, Christian (Anglican) B. S. Multidisciplinary Studies, summa cum laude

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