Refuge

Angelic, shroud in love.
A mother’s concern
For an ‘adopted’ son.

Patience, kindness, and grace-
An approving glance
At a sullen face.

A quilt, bed and rest:
Priceless treasures
For a kid’s duress.

Infinite mercy
For a wayward soul;
How can it be measured?
Only in heaven will it be told.



Ben Wilcox