The Heavens

Carved arches of rainbows competed with the sunbeam clouds. Stairs from the seen scenes to the unseen secrets sped in shrouds. Galaxies and constellations like lightning bolts shined and shunned. Between snow-white clouds, seraphims and cherubims hummed. I saw the souls of saints around the thrones of the Trinity. They sang and danced, adorned in robes of divinity. The hems of the cloaks of the father, the son, and the spirit Flowed and glowed through the realm, joys implicit and explicit. Amidst hills, seas, oceans, and valleys, in the velvet green On the edge of the yard of Eden, Adam and Eve were seen. The seasons of spring, summer, winter, and autumn looked blended. With plants, trees, flowers, and fruits, the heavenscape seemed splendid. The merge of God’s glory and joy of beings is heaven. Love, peace, kindness, goodness, and fullness there bind everyone.