Thirteen: Randy James Hoffman

Will weep with angels when you leave
Picture perfect prayers rising to meet heaven
Will Heaven then smile and say
“Ah yes granted”
Gust of wind and stars
Art to calm the soul
Sorrow no more
Rainbow-being in the mist
Kissing us with passion
Proper names dropped
For new and radiant nomenclature
‘Cause I feel like weeping for joy
Feel like reaping the benefits of all those years of seeking
Kiss me eleven times and then twelve
Thirteen for the moon phases
Never let me go