The End Of Times Poem by Paul Warren

The End Of Times



He waited to be free
From his earthly bonds
To soar up and away
Seeing the world disappear

The ground became smaller
As he reached for the stars
He felt the old burdens melting away
And he was called home.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Tuesday, March 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death,journeys,life
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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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