Glimpse of Light

A door slams, locking us in the dark.
The handle spins uselessly in our grasp.

We see a tiny cross-shaped eye hole,
We catch a glimpse of light.

Keep looking, light dissolves the door,
We will step from darkness into light.

1 Comment

  1. Annika on February 22, 2012 at 9:02 am

    Love this poem. May we all have excellent Lenten journeys that end in the light of the Resurrection.