Simple and small,
my voice fills the void:
Can you hear me?

Eyes pressed shut
closing out the chaos
of the new day’s dawn.

Flying from my mind
Heavenward —
but earthly-bound

enfolded neatly
like the ripples of lace
encasing my pillow

my thoughts, my words
my fears, my failures
my hopes, my dreams

carried by Seraphim Wings
to the threshold
of Your Heart.