Vision

April 2, 2008

The rose-hued flame of the heart's aspiration I saw

Ablaze in the dark foreboding arms of night,

A heavenly angel descend and softly draw

Protecting arms around Her child of light.

His face so filled with sweetness welcomed me

To watch the sun of the truth-world slowly rise

As the psychic being ready to break free

Looked on all with calm and wondrous eyes.