Ascension? Poem by Ray Lucero

Ascension?



God’s promise of “The Rapture”
The human mind doth capture
Brethren!
Have not fear, nor apprehension
You’ve but die, to gain ascension

For some souls;

Spirits’ rise when trumpets sound
Fully conscious, of their bodies shed
Grateful, for “God’s Gift” profound;
Spared from grave these walking dead

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