A Dream, a Glorious Trip To Heaven
A Dream, A Glorious Trip To Heaven
That laugh with the soft soothing breeze
Floating with such an easy ease
Bit strange, almost a mystery
Ghost like, like a lost ship at sea
O'my is that a sailor there
And another makes it a pair
I can see their long searching faces
O' my they go to other places
Now on deck on a flying star
I wonder, I wonder how far
Could this be just another dream
The great imagery makes it seem
Am I floating aloof right now
But Lord, bless my soul as to how?
Yes, now just ahead golden gates.
Heaven rich and fine, am I late?
Robert J. Lindley, Jan. 11th 1971
Sonnet- 16 verses
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2023
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