Heaven Listens Poem by moon batchelder

did i say something silently somehow?
unwittingly perhaps, forgotten now?
not uttering a sound, did heaven hear
unconscious wishes, taciturn yet clear?

did angels read my thoughts and then allow
fulfillment of desires - release from fear?
as dreams i scarcely dared to dream appear,
it seems a prayer was answered; only how?

did secret agent spy my soul upon
in covert operations 'til anon
the longings of my inmost heart were heard?
a dossier of fates myself preferred

compiled; and every dictate acted on
without my framing single thought in word?
as blessings coalesce - is it absurd
believing that my soul's been spied upon?

did gods and faeries reach into my mind
without me ever knowing, and design
the perfect circumstances to unfold
both purposes and pleasures i behold?

to what do i owe destiny so kind
of dreams come true that never i had told?
as every wish is granted - hurt consoled,
it's clear that heaven listens to my mind!