Born Again

BORN AGAIN Through all the dark of time, into the space where reasoning is lost and comes to naught where nothing's real that we cannot erase from all of memory our lives have bought; the door is opened, if one has the will to enter in, where all will go one day to join the blinding light and take your fill of knowledge and of truth along the way you make the trip alone just as you came and emptiness is all that's in your mind no matter who you are it's all the same and at the end, the end is what you find until the light of Jesus shows for you our dying's just how dreams will all come true. © ron wilson arbuthnot aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet