A Date With Destiny Ii

************************************************************************* He, whom calls things that were not as though they are.... There is a verses book amid the southern sky; we walk by faith Not by sight and every life is precious; even, a sinner like me!? Gazing lovingly upon the fullness in the Moon ~ With a bright celestial Light unto its right and my left A beautiful weddings ring; upon this the fifth anniversary Wherein I stand here within timefuls, poetic place of fate.... Ninety-two days seperated from my fourty-seventh birthday Twas brought here; Led in the year of two thousand and six ~ Now blowing its horn across the way, a single engines train To usher further this moment as the flesh continues to fade And tomorrows Spirit of truth; predestined afore the foundations Creations world; rises from these ashes amid once thoughts Never to be yet to be has been revealed from, The Beauty of Love.... ************************************************************************* ....“A Date With Destiny” *