Gentle the Night
Image created with Ai by Eiri Waters
Gentle night,
Still, moments elapsed
Breath steady at vanished light
Time like grains passed
Hair splayed
Pillowed perfection
Sniffly soft snores betrayed
Blanketed body dreams of connection
Gentle the night,
Embraced and held
The Father invites
Souls merged foretelling
Damnations devouring jaw
End’s imminent rise
what prophets poems foresaw
Truths opposition’s demise
In Hallowed halls strolling
Dreamers dreams describe
Angelic choirs extolling
The Ancient of days presides
This piece is part of my book The Seven Thunders.
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