”Heaven Is Our Umbrella”


I stood at the cafe door,
umbrella in hand.
I gazed longingly across the earth’s veil of tears.
A vision before me,
there stood a man.
I knew him, or did I?
He was gray haired now
after all these years.
No longer dressed in a skin of fear,
my heart glowed.
The earth continued to sob.
He glanced my way,
tilting his head as if to say,
”Time is never wasted on two souls in Love.”
Heaven is our umbrella.

©1/21/2015 Pamela Hope


~ by Pamela Hope on January 21, 2015.

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