An Icon in the Sky
When I look out in Summertime and see,
The delicate, translucent wings go by;
Wings worn in sets of two can only be—
Mysterious, Iconic Dragonfly
Through winged windows light lands gently, where
My eyes respond and wait expectantly;
For images so wonderful and rare,
To form and transport heart and mind, set free
To fly! Above, beside, below, beyond
This portal to a place prepared for me;
To go by faith for no ‘til this Icon,
Becomes the substance of reality.
Surrendering my Soul, His sov’reignty,
Transforms existence here to heavenly.
Copyright © 2017 by Deone Emineth