Knocking
on Heavens Door
My breath panted a hazy wisp
As the daisies in the mornings' Dawn
Gleaming Reflections on sunflowers
eradicating
Towards the fiery emerald skies
Overwhelmed by the radiant Aura of love
I am left breathless by Your very presence
Flabbergasted by the shear beauty which
overpowers
The ability of my sight
Emotionally motionless; frozen as the Artic
Ice
Yet, My heart rages with the eruptible power
of the earth's
core
As my spirit is emerged into an unknown
Anointing
Granted by the Lord
And, suddenly I heard Angles opening Heavens
Door
As my sole and spirit were rejuvenated
By the touch of the Lord
And, for once I got caught
Knocking on Heavens Door
by Thomas Lord Jr.