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Upon dying... |
| Feet floating on a thunderhead, pondering my release I am aware, I must be dead, minus carcass, I increase At Heaven's portal, now immortal, I died at God's command Moira, Dharma embrace me, kiss me, say you understand The cosmos, my destiny, I am understudy to the stars Performing in God's symphony, divine decree, is ours Suddenly, I behold a stairway, cloaked in Heaven's glow I am dancing, floating, on His stage, with no earthly woe Time devoid of meaning, the Universe whispers in my ear I wonder if I'm dreaming, for now everything is clear He is sufficient...granting me His almighty revelation... Has God himself consumed my soul with spirit-filled sensation? The stairway of Nirvana, escalator to celestial throne Transports God's own prima donna, embracing her new home The firmament welcomes and humbles with white-hot divinity Casting bright, comforting light across repeating history Course to wormhole, to porthole, to my sublime finality Oh! Master of the Universe, Steward of the stars, eternally |