Heavenly Ascent Poem by Stanley Oguh

The stars in correlation in the
darkness that is painted,
across the universe with embedded
specks of light.
A cure in our hearts that heals all
that is tainted,
what is this miracle that is passing
by our eyes?
The moon in full radiance and all it's
majestic shine,
the earth at night bows in
subjugation to it's might.
It cannot compare to a sight that
rules the very skies,
nor engulfed in darkness when it is
so luminous and bright.
The songs in our heart beat in
rhythms unsung and unknown,
our minds cannot comprehend
such miracles alone.
It is a thought we hold when we sit
in solitude at home,
till the very dawn as the sun rises
upon its heavenly throne.
An ascent to the gates of heaven
as it enflames the skies,
painting it an orange that slowly
fades into a blissful blue.
This is a miracle that can be seen
before our very eyes,
if our souls are awake during the
hour of birth and rise.
Beauty can be found when the sun
hides and moon awakens,
the skies wrapped in a blanket of
black that stretches fourth.
Jewels embroidered within that
blanket shining like fires blazing,
in a distance so very far, a beauty
unlike any seen before.
This is life, while it contains trials
there is beauty to be found,
wherever we look and wherever our
hearts may take us.
In each sight that we see, and in
every unheard sound,
it is our heart that feels and what
truly makes us.