Life After Life Poem by mark anthony st. rose

He stood like a giant in the public square,
His stance assuming like that of a god incarnate,
His words were imperial and majestic,
His sounds made the trees sway and the birds stand still,
He spoke;

' Some men awaken to the awareness,
that there is life beyond this earth,
a life more potent; more real,
a life we would one day embrace.
Our life now is only a semblance,
a simple shadow of this greatness,
would somebody bear me witness.'

' Amen! ' shouted a voice from the crowd.
'So what about death? ' asked another out loud.
'Do you fear death? '

' Death! ' He laughed heartedly at the concept,
as if his laugh was coming from the abyss of his soul.
He then uttered,
' Death is like a lover sent by God that will come to eventually rescue me.
What is there to fear?
- the darkness.
The darkness that will never come.
For light I am and I will always be,
and I will transcend to greater light;
a boundless luminosity,
a free energy entity.
Believe not me.
Well believe in the mystery of the stars,
and how it comes to be,
and you will come to see,
that all is me.





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