Soul, Wait Out This Viewpoint
Soul, wait out this viewpoint.
What nights, above grave
And piercing it
With stars' radiance
As deep entrance.
Strikes for its saving trust
Through a death-mist is
Angel-revealed.
Whose heavenly eyes
Are calmly wise.
What nights, above grave
And piercing it
With stars' radiance
As deep entrance.
Strikes for its saving trust
Through a death-mist is
Angel-revealed.
Whose heavenly eyes
Are calmly wise.
Sunday, March 7, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,death
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