Epiphany
Standing on the back porch
in the midst of inky blackness,
moonlight’s frosted glow
illuminates a thousand diamonds.
It holds back the darkness,
in a sea of crusted snow.
Standing on the back porch
in the midst of a dark night soul
God's fiery love
illuminates diamonds of hope.
It holds back the darkness,
in a sea of crusted despair.
As moon waits for morning sun to rise
and turn back the dark for a day,
My soul waits, Lord
for you to return,
and turn back the dark forever.
-copyright 2006 Eveline Maedel
(image - "To See You More Clearly" - mixed media collage, art journal - Jan 7/07)
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3 comments:
wow, i really enjoyed that poem It took me to the space where I felt the cold, saw my breath. loved it.
thanks Julie for your kind words - I appreciate the feedback!
Love this poem Eveline...dark night...dark soul...with the hope that the sun will shine again...
simonne
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