Hear
the man
Whispering
Next to your ear.
Give a moment now
See the signs all around
Note that he wants to see.
To see that life exists after death.
To know love continues after Life
Dwindled longing spirit, that stays around.
Know, I know your presence is well notice.
Stay if you may, next to my shoulder.
Keep me safe, I will do the same.
Guide me with your whisper.
Your number shows you near.
Float Gently through me.
Rise high over
Flesh and bone
Your true
Son.
Remove
YOU ARE READING
The Atrium
PoetryAs the river of life flows right through, collecting at the delta towards the Atrium of my soul
