The Angel of Trust said
‘It is time to give in.
Purpose is never lost.
Just believe
and see
Me.’

Confidence is hard
and there are always,
always demons.

No control of orbital turns,
but the rule is:
Whenever it burns
the heart always,
always finds the sun,
when rain is done.

The rainbow in the sky,
often faint,
nowhere to find.
Only in mind
and in the voice
of the Angel of Trust

Colours flow,
where confidence can grow.
The light will show.
The core will know.

So two feet wide
the earth takes in her stride.
She’s just a speck in time,
a mortal breath divine.

Everything has a purpose
and her guardian is always,
always trust.

©2014, Myriam Heffels