Their eyes

 ‘their eyes’ Trgates,7/23/2026 ‘wee eyes’

yes, “we have no continuing city here,

looking for a new heaven and earth.”

yet every time 

I gaze into the eyes of a new Grandchild,

each one’s brilliantly unique 

I catch a look from my Children’s,

older yet the same eyes 

I pause and hear their heartbeat,

my face is baptized anew —

even this day I have a 

glimpse into eternity’s wink,

and in the moment I smile. 

in other moments by myself,

as such,

I chuckle, weep, laugh,

then listen. 

each day’s indeed this one.