Revision Awe
The Pacific melts
into the west,
a wash of greens and blues
blurring the horizon
until the sun slides down
all orange and red and gold
streaking the sky,
reflecting off of the sea.
It is then I can see
Heaven's gates
open. Judi Van Gorder Awe
The Pacific melts into the west,
a wash of greens and blues
blurring the horizon
until the sun slides down
all orange and red and gold
streaking the sky,
reflecting off of the sea.
It is then you can almost see
Heaven's gates.
~~ Judi Van Gorder