Darkness loomed above,
My spirit soared swiftly,
Overcome, I drifted to sleep;
Awoken by an angel so profound,
Standing silently in my doorway,
The son returned from distant lands.
Face-to-face, we reconciled,
Our painful, vast divide finally closed.
And I, restored, was lifted high,
Touched by a heavenly presence, I sighed.
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 4:31 PM UTC
Darkness loomed above,
My spirit soared swiftly,
Overcome, I drifted to sleep;
Awoken by an angel so profound,
Standing silently in my doorway,
The son returned from distant lands.
Face-to-face, we reconciled,
Our painful, vast divide finally closed.
And I, restored, was lifted high,
Touched by a heavenly presence, I sighed.
I found this piece recently, written years ago, but it feels timely.
