Poetry and the like, by Amy Opal Marshall


Sunday, 20 September 2015

My Warrior in the Sky

My Warrior in the sky,
    Outlined diamond-light against the darkness -
        Hope in the darkness -
            Has always watched over me.
Always in my dreams he glimmers:
    Glory unquenchable, unveilable, undiminishing.

A bow of fire my Warrior wields -
    This Hunter-King in relentless pursuit.
Finally lets fly his arrow precise,
    Which pierces its mark,
        Through my flesh, into my heart.
My Warrior in the sky.

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