All Will Be Hallowed

The sun cast a tall and golden shadow

on my father's rough and weathered skin.

in that moment all was hallowed

as all was known with him.

In yesterday's tomorrow

and another's distant past,

time stops just for a moment 

and I feel that moment last.

The ocean wained and waxed around us

as I breathed in

and out, and in

In that moment all was hallowed

as all was known with him

Reviews

[MomzillaNC]

I like this poem, very much. It has a tantalizing, hidden meaning that leaves you wanting to know more, to know father and son and be part of that comfortable reconciliation they've found.