The Heaven-Facing Poem by james watkin
The Heaven-Facing
Windows have I; and one is best.
Smuttiness of the town
Cannot dishearten; whose light
As faith's glassed; forthright.
A sympathetic warming at
Noon-tide's jaded height.
Tis goldener, with soul's reward
Of aspectings passed through.
Shadowless as for despair's;
While to frame true love's stares.
Which have, as their middlemost
Angel-overhung stairs.
Sunday, December 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: faith
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