A Message To Jesus
Guess you know now my Lord,
The love that flies this mind,
Caresses each memory in treasured colors,
Soaring into bluest heaven I've reached for,
Happily I glide into brightest darkness,
Where eyes are not needed to see nirvana,
Joyous light sprinkled all around me,
To a warmed chill that welcomes everyone,
This cold lit comfort that is my spirit,
The plane that will free me forever,
Traveling soon beyond furthest star of hope,
Where salvation has waited so very patiently,
A new voice given to me that will never die,
Softly speaking truths that harm no one,
Enfolding me eternally in beginnings that never end,
Finally becoming everything I thought I couldn't be.
Copyright © 2014 Robert William Gruhn - All Rights Reserved
"A poem to me is the essence of any thought,
Being built from its foundation into tower scraping sky.
It can fly like no other bird to places never seen,
Even spaceships can only dream of taking its place."
© 2014 Robert William Gruhn
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