Journey of My Soul
My soul has left my tired earthly shell
Guided by a holy hierophant.
We hover, moving, seemingly propelled
Into a brilliant limbo Labyrinth:
A vaguely familiar and friendly place
An imperceptible spiritual sphere
Entirely devoid of time and space.
My guide has often escorted me here
To this final after death tribunal.
She will as always present my defense
Before the other hierophant panel
To determine previous moral sense
And worthy of another incarnate
Journey’s quest to find another soul mate.
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