Reincarnation Poem by Gerry Legister

I saw your reflection of silver light
Shone bright on your face with radiance,
Made you look like an angel in flight
Wings spread towards another place.

The pursuit made haste to chase a body
Fleeing out of heaven into the open space,
You took fast the parts of noble quality,
Reincarnate the dying into another race.

You were here before on this middle sphere,
Languish between mines of different worlds
The choices reborn in new creation down here,
To take on the shape your power holds.

Enter the flesh again without the same pain,
Intrude where you left your last unfinished deeds,
Wash away old stain by the transmigration rain,
Time spent in memories hearts and minds concedes.

The soul finds new phase of continuity rebirth,
Give rise to another state born into human,
Coming into the world from the cycle of death,
We have the religion of reincarnation.

We may also die, and spirit live eternally divine,
Most Christians believe in the second coming,
Where spiritual beings in metaphysical life begin
Dwell in streams fit for conscious living.

In varied forms, only shadows are seen in a dream
Of the vague images lived a long time ago before
The passions and nightmares differs in souls seen,
Becomes entities of rare supernatural beings we share