Glorious Flight

Hush, my weary soul, hush!

Listen…, 

The angel’s trumpet has just sounded, signaling 

Our turn has finally arrived!


Come, my sanctified soul, come,

Now is the time for us to separate:

Me to linger behind on pastures well known

And

You, at once, to begin your glorious flight and soar
 
To blessed heavens 

Where

Eternity, anxiously awaits, you

To embrace!




© Demetrios Trifiatis
   25 September 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Tor Avatar
October 1, 2015 at 3:25 AM
How wonderful Demetrios!
Manassian Avatar
September 27, 2015 at 1:57 AM
Though it differs with my beliefs, my dear poet, I can applaud the beauty found in every line of this poem. Fantastic. God bless.
Roper Avatar
September 26, 2015 at 6:19 PM
Beautiful description of our parting soul. hugs Eve
Trifiatis Avatar
September 26, 2015 at 6:50 PM
Thank you dear and loving soul, Eve! God bless you!
Marcum Wong Avatar
September 25, 2015 at 10:42 PM
The parting of body and soul expressed in this most magnificent poem helps one to know the glory of the here after. Brilliant Demetrios!
Trifiatis Avatar
September 26, 2015 at 5:03 AM
Connie, my dear, what a delight your visit and comment are! Thank you!
Nunez Avatar
September 25, 2015 at 5:21 PM
Hope is kept alive by that image, sire. Loved it. hugs!
Trifiatis Avatar
September 26, 2015 at 5:04 AM
Yes, dear Kim, it is kept alive when faith is in our heart! Thank you for your visit and generosity!
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September 25, 2015 at 12:33 PM
- A beautiful poem, dear Demetrios ! - Not often you write free verse, this is a heavenly pleasure :) - (7) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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September 26, 2015 at 5:10 AM
My dearest, Anne Lise, thank you for your support and appreciation. Yes, it is true that I use the laconic writing as I get older. For me it is important to, rather, pass a message than to impress. My older poems were longer, some two or three pages long, now I do not write long poems for there is a possibility not ...to live long enough to finish it! Ha-ha!
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September 25, 2015 at 5:23 AM
A beautiful picture!
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September 25, 2015 at 5:33 AM
Thanks Richard! Have a wonderful time in Montreal, my...home city!
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