She Waits Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

She Waits

Death sleeps in my bed
a lover untouched
Betrothed to my longing
a virgin as such
She waits for a signal
as time closes in
To open her wings
— and fly me to Him

(1st Book Of Prayers: August,2024)

Monday, August 19, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: august,longing,wings
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