Baskadia

A home away from home.                        On a brilliant chariot

Driven by Heavenly messengers,

Stacked with divine rapture, quietly

thumped on my lawn entryway

Composition of Elysium presented individually

Empyrean drifted

Immaculate welkin came to meet me,

toward the beginning of the day hours

Calling out to me

floundering and mishandling

I inquired, "Is it my turn today"?

With a heavenly quiet, HE gestured

Bang of a windowpane

birched against it I staggered,

anguished I felt and with escaping breath

I bid farewell

Tomorrow will come without me

How difficult it will be I thought

Past the agony

with the magnificence and without,

my lost body, I shook with gaiety when,

a white light invited me

Shelter of affection embraced me

He said welcome home!!

The benevolence re-imagined me

also, I currently understand what I had

a home past home

a presence without my body,

the focal point of my gravity I had thought

in any case, so off-base was I

From the seed of forever was conceived I!!!