This Is What I Saw
I looked down and saw a man, looking up at me.
His eyes were fixed and dilated, his expression worry free.
Not an ounce of tension,
Existed on his face.
Lying there, unaware, in a better place.
I looked up a saw a man looking down at me.
He looked just like an Angel, with a message just for me.
His was an extension,
Of what I used to be.
Flying there, in the air, content and reverently.
I looked down and prayed to God, that he'd accept me.
My mind transfixed and highlighted, transgressions made toward me.
Not an ounce of reprehension,
Would I ever see.
Crying there, I learned to care, for those with less than me.
I looked up and gave to God, the love he gave to me.
He prescribed eternal life and prosperity.
In a premonition,
I saw myself debt free.
All my sins had been cleansed, I'd found true sanctity.
I've looked around and often found, most things don't matter much .
When you die your measured by love and lives you touch.
Immoral retribution,
Governs one and all.
True judgement lies within God's eyes. This is what I saw.
Copyright © February 2010
Kevin Mooney
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