time is passed,
all of it-
the world has passed away
the gospel, complete
holes in our hands
and holes in our feet
so to speak
the world has passed away
and we cannot remember, it?
the apple is whole again
and behold,
there is none to tempt us
in the Garden.
//ETERNITY//STARTS//WITH//A//BIG//BANG//
The Sound Of Heaven's Door Closing
Before the foundation of the world.
//the beginning//
When The End Is Over
Poetry By Anthony James
From all-creatures.org
SPIRITUAL AND INSPIRATIONAL
POETRY ARCHIVE
