Nearer than sky
Above: Blue Heaven.
Heavens above:
breath in spaces, breadth of wings,
winding spirals. Loved ones leave:
alive with God.
Looking beyond
tall ladders, high stairs,
finding you, my Lord and my God,
beside: Immanuel.
Copyright © Jeanette Swan | Year Posted 2024
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