Ode To The Distant Light

Ode to the Distant Light

Upon the moors where shadows lay,
‘Neath ashen skies of cold and gray,
A whispered dawn begins to gleam,
As heaven weaves its sacred dream.

O heart, dost thou behold yon bow?
A spectral glow, so faint, so slow—
‘Tis where the earth meets sky’s embrace,
A silent covenant of grace.

Beyond the veil of cloud and rain,
Ethereal hues, soft yet profane,
Speak truths that mortal lips may miss—
The meeting place of souls and bliss.

O wanderer clad in sable hue,
Thy shoulders bear the midnight dew,
Yet still thy gaze remains alight,
Upon that ribbon—hope’s delight.

For such is love, a fleeting arc,
A shimmer ‘gainst life’s endless dark.
A vow unseen, a hymn unsung,
An ageless tale when hearts were young.

O pilgrim, there in fields untold,
The rainbow’s light shall yet enfold,
Thy weary frame, thy longing core,
Where love abides forevermore.
©poembyselly (Dec 17th,2024)
📸 @tomo.y9

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