Sunday, February 14, 2016
By Certain Angels
They think to dismay the many products
Offered by certain angels who dispatch
Certain bodies or souls; and the angels
Fly to and fro like heavenly objects of
Right and power, light and care.
These beliefs succumb to the overall fact,
As this is too definite an elevation;
You are virtuous, enticing and infinite,
But the Lord is eternal and all-powerful,
Seeing me and seeing you sitting there.
In heaven, a place is reserved, a place
Is commented upon, conjectured and asked;
The angels fly to their positions and regard
Us as future happiness, this is the happiness
Of eternity and all the increasing past.
Topic(s) of this poem: good,angels