Prayers on the wings of Angels
softly flow through the sky
catching most of us unaware
as they swiftly and silently
travel from the intentions
of those who in their hearts
have seen a need for Divine assistance
to those indeed which need them.

As I watch the clouds
on so many days
it is hard not to reflect
on the devastating
Earthquake in Nepal
during this time of suffering

As well as the innocent victims
of all the human forces of destruction
that occur daily around the world

And so the clouds are Prayers
whenever those thoughts arise
on Angels wings from me to all
as I send them around the world.

cRb 4.28.15