Wednesday, 15 May 2013

Of things above

I'm watching you sleep
Curled at the throne below the rainbow 
Where rays of brilliance dance
Around the jasper pillars and sapphire walls

Your skin is clear, I see no tears
No scars, no hunger, no sickness
Your hair still surrounds you
But no longer hides you
I see the same hands which once held, embraced, created
Hands which will touch the Creator

I'm watching you sleep
Awakening with that smile like pearls
Those bright eyes look to the golden gate
And widen as we enter with thanksgiving

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