And he’ll keep me warm and safe tonight against this unholy, frozen blight,
Frightening though it be for me, tightening of the throat, and face whitening,
You can trace the lines of fear of things far and near, and in my heart hear terror,
Except for the wings that cover me, bringing calm peace, singing serenity,
Giving me new identity in an absurd outpouring of love, mercy and grace.
Marvelous and so beautifully penned poem, Jonathan. Too good.
Thank you most kindly, dear Kamal. All the best to you!
You are always welcome dear Jonathan. Take care and stay safe ππ»ππ»ππ»ππ»