Joyce Hemsley

Rookie (22.9.28 / Portsmouth England)

My Dream Of Heaven - Poem by Joyce Hemsley

I could not believe heaven's gates were silver
and not made of gold as I had often been told.
A palace was alive with bright sheen flourescent
I followed the way to a glorious crescent
where a throne was sparkling in silver array...
An angel with silver wings said 'let us pray'.

This was my dream; not finality, oh no!
I awoke instantly to a the glow of reality.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 21, 2008



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