Periscope


Periscope

Past the whirlpool of exhaustion
And desperation
Out of the inhospitable waters of death
I see.

Past the fear and the sadness
The anger and threats
Out into life
I see.

Looking up at the stars
In the darkened night sky
A heavenly host
I can see.

I am not alone
For this heavenly host
Continuously surrounds me
I see.

And it’s Commander
With beckoning eyes
Bright luminescence
I see. 

A flickering gesture 
For me to arise
"Come up and join me."
I agree. 

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