Visions

Old Age

In my old age
death is something more
than a poetic theme.
Its shadow is
forever with me,
its mocking face
forever staring.
While faith,
effervescent above,
is a beacon,
a rock,
a fortress,
a shining path
leading into
the glory of God,
eternal and
settled in Heaven,
forever!


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