Up The Starlit Staircase

P Paul Amrod Paul Amrod
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Glittering glowing presence of magical beauty Languidly falling as the swan soon will be winging. Voices calling beckoning us to somberly slumber Escaping gravity as silence is bringing a soothing remembrance as nothing encumbers our celestial flight up the starlit staircase. Through the indigo chakra above Djibouti we voyage over the Garden of Eden searching endlessly for our human race. No rhyme or reason brought us eternal wisdom. Only chastity and respect for our fellow men. No matter the season we further freedom to encompass existence as we all embrace. Capturing stardust on the onset of evening to assist us with each step to calmly overcome our ascent through the heavens stringing from the rafters of life ever after. Streaming toward the perpetual place where gorgeous bounties of grace are given. Sharing our reveries while submerged in laughter we gaze beyond as we start to brace ourselves for an eloquent symposium. The archangels will commence their singing to greet us as the gates will open. So we continue to wander with each stride The heavenly hosts will heed our pace Without purgatory our souls are purified No pact with the devil as propriety presides radiating acceptance of the commonplace. Light as a feather and harmless as a dove we pursue our journey through the stars above. Echoing the preciousness of life and love we emulate forgiveness deeply inside. Repeating the phrase as it is spoken 'Love your neighbor' with each ebbing tide. Evoking the movement of interaction as our newly-found timelessness has awoken the awareness of our thoughts and actions. None of which we pretend to hide. Giving from the depths of our feelings to initiate a magnificent godly healing we proceed with vigor up this starlit staircase. We yearn and are eager to someday arrive to witness the wonder in His eyes when He looks upon our humble face. His heart bled to give us life everlasting He recognizes His children never to be replaced. Exalting over our modest reappearance and gifting us with comfort and countenance. Taking a look into His mortal mind incredibly benevolent and always kind. Was it He who gave us birth and guided us to meander this Earth? Though tribulations and storms did come we have now returned to His Dominion. Wiser and more heartfelt than we were before entering into these sacred doors!

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