High walls of shadows
Are growing steady
Between us, my Lord
No longer I see you.
I’ve been hidden inside
Gardens of solitude
Sunset approached
And shadows grew
Taller and dense.
Night is now near
The walls of darkness
Will soon shatter
Earth until eyes
Shall be inured
With sightless dim.
Night baths
Turn on laser beams
Owls are watching
With large binoculars.
Blind moles dig
Through labyrinths
Burrow of darkness.
Piercing eyes of eagles
Soaring above to see
The remnant of light
That beatific vision
Beyond the high walls
Of thick darkness
Mounting between us.
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