Whispers of Light
Golden light pours through the portal
That doorway to heaven
Captivating it says come, come
An angel seems to beckon
Bright light surrounds bathed in its warmth
The angel holds my hand
Fear gone, strengthened by his presence
In front of death he stands
All night the portal stayed open
A glowing angel stood
Protecting from death the enemy
Oh! That light was good
Sponsor: Gail Angel Doyle
Contest: Whispers of Light
Poet: Sara Kendrick
Written this 8th day of February 2014
A form of Poulter's Measure
8,6,8,6 rhymes on the six
I may have strayed from the syllable count some
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2014
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment