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The Enactment (better work this time)

Poetry By: MBQ
Religion and spirituality



When we go to heaven there is a library
Every book in the library has a persons’ name on it
My name is…….
My book sits there
So does yours


Submitted:Sep 4, 2007    Reads: 82    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Life unfolds as that of a fast moving thriller

Who would think to be in the presence of killers

And the characters with their secret agendas

Senses heightened now to all contenders

Cleverly scripted in behind the scenes

Are Angels to help us fight the devil who is so mean

And only when there is no one & nowhere to hide

Do we grab to hold

To never let go

A gentle offer

Just to know

That those we love

Even if so few

Do also love and care for us too

And the fate of those whose greed & jealousy is underhand

Well it is their own minds' that will take them down to that land

There is no need for us to give a hand

For we are too busy living and loving our (wo)man

Relishing each new beautiful day

As a gift to discover and enjoy,

Dare I say pray

And as the final chapters unfold

The fears the angers

Are let go

Because we know that with the way it's been

The author is more than just keen

Acknowledgment

- we are born into sin

Peace & forgiveness comes from within

And the circle of de ja vue

With fate and fortune shining through

Come on now this has been thought through

The pieces scattered and shredded

Are now coming in perfect and somehow predetermined alignment - together

To the Author therefore we thank you

For allowing us our journey through

As without pain, joy and strife

There would be no story

No chapters

And no meaning

To life





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