A Poem For a Father I Didn’t Know
I don’t believe in heaven,
a vision of sunlight
or bright starry nights
above the clouds of white.
But, I want it for you
a quieter place to rest your mind.
When I fall asleep,
visit me in dreams,
at my bedside,
on your knees,
whisper a story
of your heavy journey.
I hope now that you see,
clear as an April spring,
instead of tangled between
your turbulent reveries.
I don’t believe in heaven,
but I have learned one lesson:
It’ll be easier now in the limitless sky.
So goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
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Comments: 1
Posted Jul 7, 2022, 5:15 PM UTC
There was something very peaceful about this piece. Whether it was about a celestial father in heaven or a incarnate one, there’s still something gentle about the poet’s willingness to allow others to have their private space and faith.
Thank you so much! I love your interpretation.