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These visions seen

These visions seen

I closed my eyes…I dream
These visions seen
Darkest skies
Bowed heads…soft cries
Casket closed
The pain of a lost loved one….I suppose
The picture is painted, the vision is clear
The death of me is finally here
I cant wake up…still dreaming
I cant take anymore…I’m screaming
I see my family they hurting
The reality of me gone forever…is certain
They said God called for me
They said  in a better place I….shall be
I closed my I eyes…I dream
These visions…seen
They sing when they bury me
Gone to be forgotten…they hurry me
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
My death a must
Do this in remembrance of me
Don’t grieve
I closed my eyes I dream
These visions seen
Judge by the heavens…I wait
Destiny or fate
Are sins forgiven…I dwell
Heaven or hell
Could this be…reality or dream
These visions seen!

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Tina Moore

at least you know when you go you are well loved  and visions of feeling in limbo not knowing what will become of you once that casket is closed.sad but beautiful.
thank you also morris for comment on loving  my ocean  makes me feel better that it looks ok as i keep making mistakes        tina
 

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