the soul is adrift-
toward the gate-
full of manness and man's ways
toward the light that shines-
where the gate resides-
it is indeed narrow-
thin is the heart-
the loving kind-
obese is the sins of the wicked mind-
so off with intellect
needed no more!
falls away like the skin of a serpent
below, upon hells' floor-
welcome to Heaven-
A Home where hearts live safely-
welcome to Peace-
where Souls live in eternity.
welcome back Home.
You made it.
January 17, 2011 © Anthony James , All rights reserved
