Afterlife Poem by Herbert Nehrlich
Afterlife
As if you didn't know.
It's nothing to do with you,
or me, for that matter.
It's circumstances,
an act of God.
And, that's a promise
the life that follows this one
will see me, yup, just me,
as God himself.
Oh Herbert....don't go out in the rain for you really may be struck with ligntning. But then, you ARE made in the likeness of God, so anything could happen. Raynette
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4/25/2024 11:17:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Dreams of grandieur still huh? Nice read.