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Heaven Is For Real



Heaven is a place where only through the eyes of hope,  
                               can it truly co-exist !   
Heaven is a special place where innocent children,  
                                       become Angels ! 
Heaven is a journey for those who believe in
                                     the after life ! 
Heaven is at the center point of every loving being who  
                      longs to find their loved ones once again ! 
Heaven is the venue of those who believe and trust 
                                   that we will,...one day return ! 
Heaven is Michelangelo's Last Judgement at the Alter wall 
                                      of the Sistine Chapel ! 
Heaven is a whereabout, a location vaguely represented 
                                          and understood only with the heart 
Heaven is a place of Salutation for  the rich and the  poor             
                                     everyone is welcome in heaven !

Premium Member The Leadership

A leader is to lead
To acquire the aim
To reach the destination
Where, when and how
This is not the only problem he faces
But men's expectations and supports 
And the majority votes 
There won't be a total compromise
To lead or to step down 
Is the only last judgement
Ever seen in history

Premium Member Stay Anonymous

Stay anonymous
When giving some coins
To the beggars
Stay anonymous 
When helping strangers
Stay anonymous
When voting
Stay anonymous 
When one is dying
Because other people(except your family)
Are too busy to remember
Neither you nor the past
Except God 
And the last judgement


Premium Member Escape From the Chair

escape from the chair

early evening
September sun falls
in blazing glory
through a cathedral
window of the 
last judgement
then softens
to a nursery of muted hues.

I would leave 
this chair of grasping pain 
and rise up a lark 
singing and free
swoop as many 
coloured prayer flags, 
greet the gods,
for all my size 

the heart rings true
with chiming anthems 
of  joy and grace 
until the orb sinks 
 its charming face 
through the last murmurs 
of twilight floating then melting
into the black waters of the lake.

Premium Member Revival of the Gone

Revival of the gone






Sickle approaching
close to my neck,
I sense my life gone,
with an embrace to death,
One look around,
hue and cry the only sound,
Last extreme pain,
and all goes still,
I can only see,
can't feel or hear,
Weightless I can move,
End to all strife,
Death is the beginning
of a new life,
Hurt of soul remains,
To wait until
the last judgement day,
resurrection of Christ
happens on third day,
Thence will rest in peace,
Follow the infinite
and forget about my clay !







Written April 1st, 2015
For contest "Resurrection of the Christ" by Isaiah Zerbst

Premium Member Ready

I will be ready
When His wake-up call I hear,
And last judgement day is near.
I wait Your calling
Lord, without a doubt or fear,
When the judgement time is here.

By: Joyce Johnson 
For Russell Sivey's contest  "Sedoka me any subject."  Won a 3rd


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