Angel Song     Be Still     My Mother's Hands     The Love That Breathes Within    Touch of Love

Little Angels     Phenomenal Woman      For All Eternity     Satisfaction Guaranteed     The Kiss

Thanksgiving       I Watch       My Searching Eyes       Ghost        Feeling      My Dearest Mother

                                                           

My Searching Eyes

my searching eyes,
find empty skies,
beneath the blackened night.

no answers there,
for those who care,
to look into that sky.

she's empty now,
void somehow,
with only a gentle wind to comfort her.

perhaps one night,
she'll find her light,
and be full once again.

so my searching eyes,
will search the skies,
until that night may come.

By Casey West

copy righted 2002

 

 Angel Wing Gallery
104 N Walnut Ave
Demopolis AL, 36732
1-800-FOR-ART5  or  334-289-2930

awgart@bellsouth.net