I gazed into the visions of the night.
I saw a golden throne.
All around was fire.
It was a blaze of flames.
A stream of fire and flames
poured out from His Presence.
He was beyond all religions,
beyond all the concepts of God.
He was free from the thoughts of man.
He was above everything.
I gazed into the visions of the night.
Millions waited on him.
On the clouds of heaven I saw
a shining white robed being came
and opened my book of life.
He looked with the fire in His eyes.
and hugged me in intense love.
It was a mystery, it was joy pure
I fell in His benevolent presence.
The imagery you presented in words was astounding but I als o saw a beautiful vision in the photo you hcose, I wonder if you saw them. I love your poem and it is synergistically blended with the photo. Beautiful...10
Sometimes I too gaze, but to my surprise no vision. Good presentation, liked it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A stream of fire and flames poured out from His Presence. He was beyond all religions, beyond all the concepts of God. He was free from the thoughts of man. He was above everything. ......so nice visions. A brilliant poem so nicely delineated. Enjoyed with the attractive photo provided.10