POETRY

© Tanweer Dar

I see a figure

Approaching slowly

An aura of light

Emanating from

Their being

I reach out my hand

My fingers tingling

Anticipation

And wonder

What am I seeing?

My heart lifts

Suddenly full

The invisible cloud

Dissipates

From invisible shackles

Now, I am freeing

Closer they come

This unbidden

Saviour

Angelic friend

Safety and comfort

Guaranteeing

September 2022