Poem -

WHAT IF

WHAT IF

   
                                              What if heaven is a place that fits as all
                                              And takes us attached by the same string
                                              Carried by the same wind?
                                              What if there is not one heaven
                                              But nine heavens that call us all?
                                              To which one we are taken
                                              Does not matter, not at all!
                                              We are threads of the same fabric
                                              And seeds of the same pod
                                              Spread over the same field,
                                              No matter what is your colour,
                                              No matter who is your god.         
                                             

Like 3 Pin it 2
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
sparrowsong

Holy Spirit is a Key?

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

Reply
author
Neville

I was very keen to see where you are coming from B .. and having trawled back here, I was not disappointed.

I love the message you have woven so well into this, the first poem you posted here on Cosmo .. With much respect, write on Bernadete ..

Neville 

Reply
Poem -

Today We Live

Today We Live

We are born from the oceans and the seas,
we transform into ashes, then wash back to the sea,...

Poem -

The Paradox of Being

The Paradox of Being

I am the candle that lights,
and the light that goes out

I am the infinity of the stars,...

Poem -

When Tears Dissipate with...

When Tears Dissipate with the Mist

The morning mist conceals his tears,
They are not pains from the passions of love
or the...

Latest poems in Melodrama

Poem -

Keep It Simple

“Simplicity isn’t mercy; it’s the fear of standing out as what...

Keep It Simple

Keep It Simple

Why?

Does God command the daffodil to hide her brilliant color?
Does...

Poem -

like children

like children

before
we used to play
we fought
we reconciled and
we played again

when...

Poem -

The old man and the sea

The old man and the sea

The old man and the sea. The sea is immortal. The old man is not. As a poet, he cannot realize the ultimate...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com