Poem -

Fields Of Elysian

Fields Of Elysian

I imagine
when we
Stumble
Across
the Fields of Elysian
All negativity
Pain
Sorrow
and Regret
will
be left
at the
vessel
we leave
behind...

I imagine
when we
enter the
Fields of Elysian
Those who
arrived before
us
will greet
us with
such a peaceful
welcome

I imagine
once we approach
the Fields of Elysian
all debts
or
things
owed
to us
will be erased
and considered
paid in full

Though I
Imagine
That The Fields Of Elsian
will give us this grace
It is my hope
that time
to cross
will not
be before
I am able
to make
amends
to those
here that
I love
the
most........................................

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Nigel Cresswell...

Even without the clip I would of had that in my mind. Love the film. My fascination with history starts with the Roman period. I found two Roman coins when I was twelve.Ā  The concept of just finding yourself walking in Elysian fields sounds so much easier than Valhalla. Pinned as a great poem, pinned to revisit those wonderful visuals.
Thanks for posting this,
Nigel

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Tony Taylor

Hey GREG!!.....is it not in the minds of those we Love where words such as these live on!....deep into the heart of poetic meaning and God's most profound intention!!.....NEVER stop brother....for you are indeed one the few!!......stay golden brother!!.......Tons-O-Stars!!........T xo ?✓?

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