The Visit

The Visit


“Sunrise reflecting off a window”

my logical mind interjects,

trying to figure out this sparkling miracle …

But my soul lifts effortlessly

to greet the golden light,

knowing full well

that God is paying a visit

to his beloved.

And suddenly I’m whole again,

thoroughly washed in beauty’s blessing

one more time.


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