Roy Wilde Poet Free verse

Orange Sky

Last night...

I dreamed of a puzzle with too many pieces,
A heart with too little love, and a life with too little time

Then, I laid my sorrow in the grass
An offering of nightmares in exchange for hope

I wept...He smiled

And from my pallet of darkness, 
He painted the sun in an orange morning sky,
Bursting through the trees into a burning heart of gratitude

I was renewed, reborn into a new day of grace...of mercy

I cannot escape this relentless love,
I cannot fathom its depth or beauty,
I can only embrace the unspeakable secrets that penetrate my deep shadows

Like light exploding through cracks in the soul,
It consumes my night and illumines my way!

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