Updated: Dec 30, 2020
I shall again lay in the cool, green grass,
the green grass of a home so familiar,
to my sacred holy place of light,
a light that opens the hallowed heavens
on a hilltop in my mind's paradise.
The kaleidoscope shines warming my flesh,
a flesh that once again shall feel love.
Wondrous smiles from angels fill my dreams,
dreams so intense of true living color,
that shall touch the face of God.
Convictions such as these,
nurture emotions of serenity.
Timothy Michael DiVito c1991