Beautiful In The Post World To God Above

beautiful in the post world I may bloom
said someone undistingished we thought
little of perhaps;

in the aftermath of all their afternoons
in the Kingdom they were too afraid of
left alone on earth

to believe

and where there was no atmosphere to breathe
suddenly we will be in the high the starry winds
and no more alas and everything, reprieve,

beautiful in the after worlds aglow
and branching out in light toward Light
though thought so little of on earth

there we will be loved

mary angela douglas 11 november 2015