Shadowless And Airtight Poem by Mark Heathcote

Shadowless And Airtight



Love, it will reconstruct us all
remove our shadows from the wall
so, that nothing remains forlorn,
we'll all be airborne, not soil-borne.

When hearts-shell-is laid empty
we'll make for our Holy Lady
remitting all of our petulance
she'll hold us in her countenance.

Love, it shall be a shining torch
a golden melliferous light
fixed above God's cloudless porch
'that is shadowless and airtight.'

Tuesday, August 26, 2014
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