Dim,
as through a glass darkly,
eyes seek out Your light.
Veils, be gone –
cataracts seek sun
as surfer seeks sea,
rest and restoration
no matter the weather.
Rise,
dawn of my heart,
bloom in rainbows
where winter once reigned.
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Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
‘Rise, dawn of my heart’ …I really loved that, Melody, and all of this poem! You birth a renewed hope in me .. .thank you!
Thank you, Cyber Sunshine! 🙂
Oooh, this is pretty–even with the “veils, be gone” (humorous smirk). The last 4 lines are my fave–“rise, dawn of my heart” almost physically lifts me; and where ever “rainbows bloom”–I’m IN!!
Thanks, my friend… 🙂