Poem – Flying Cobwebs

I see the cobwebs have begun to fly.

Like spirits dancing in the sky.

I see the souls of recent events.

Fly skyward with their little tents.

May the peace that they feel now carry them high.
They deserve a rest from many prayers that pass them by.
We cannot change what has been done.
But we can demand that a new path is spun.

~Suzanne Wagner~