
A Day’s Dream
A Holy God
Ancient and of old
Lives in heaven’s glory
In a Holy Book
is told
Seraphim accompanied
Him
His fire filled their forms
Following his commands
With both wings and hands
I once have seen such
Awake at start of day
Waiting to rise
Hovering in a blue sky
Four faces
I have to tell, say
Of great size
An eagle’s eyes
Almost human
Blinked to look
At me
I watched, waited
They stared
Above the powerful
Hook
Of an eagle’s beak
Reaching
From earth to sky
I believe they
Were probably
For my teaching
So do not despair
If you receive
Such a visitation
Be pleased, patient
He wishes to share
Heaven’s closeness,
Love and care
With the least and all
of us