Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Ascension



Ascension 

Take my hand

Come with me

Let me be
the vessel
for your soul


Together we ride
through the debris
field we created


The trip we must make

the detours we will take 

Our journey
will not be smooth

nothing ever is

but

once 

our destination
is reached

We will look back

at the road traversed
and smile

We shall lie down
in each other's arms
and share a long slumber

Dreaming together
you and I
in the place
we always dreamt
we'd be

Safe inside 
the gates
of heaven

2 comments:

  1. well, what a journey of a poem, I totally can connect, great job Steve :)

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  2. Thanks Vanessa.. I always appreciate your feedback ;)

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