Poetry In Motion

The Light

By Valius. Monday, 28. September 2009, 21:16:43

The Light

Cascading through the planate light effortlessly, logically without irresolute
unable to consider any rhyme, rational or reasonable purpose on I go
Somehow, this journey is not unusual, no such feeling of being bizarre
for the time is timeless and my excursion not unlike a familiar ritual I know.

Fear is not a consideration for this trip is one I make with much content
anxiety abounds as anticipation builds within my worldly soul
A smile makes its presence known and without regrets or past recollections
the transcendent, majestic light nears as I draw nearer to my goal

As on I go down I forget yet memories of past times past still fill my heart
and rapidly the thoughts of what has been dissipates easily, I know my fate
Aware now of the undulation in reverse a correction of the gallimaufry of my life
there is only the future of the past as I grow nearer to God's eternal pearly gate.