I walk
Through
The night
The air
Is cold
Snow
Is falling
The ground
Dazzles
Like millions
Of diamonds
I will
Fight
The blight
Demons
Attack me
I shout
“The Lord
Rebuke you”
They shriek
Then fly away
Going further
I cross
A small
Stone bridge
An old man
Is ice fishing
In the frozen
River
He tells me
That we must
Be fishers
Of men
I carry
A heavy burden
My severe
Mental illness
I put on
The mind
Of Christ
One day
I will be free
Of all maladies
My mind shall
Be whole
I thank
The Holy Spirit
For His role
by Zachary Uram
(C) 2026
