Light of God
Light of God
I travel far on Angels wings
As I pass by the Valley of the Kings
Where the rich and poor play their game
But for me, everything stays the same
I travel far to the end of time
Where God awaits my calamitous climb
I’ve lived a life strong and well
But have seen the pits of bitter hell
The cosmos now will swallow me whole
To unleash my fragmented fertile soul
Journey I must through endless space
So I may find my final finite place
Now I see the layered light of God
And His many Angels flying squad.
Jan.03.2017
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