God's Throne

I want to see,
High portals rise.
Palatial things,
Up in the skies.

The flair of space,
With a million stars.
the clips of the moon,
And golden bars,

I want to see,
The mid-night sun.
The morning light,
That's just begun.

The shafted rays,
Of the northern-lights.
The sun all crimson,
With glorious sights.

But most of all,
To see for my own.
Celestial heights,
God on his throne.

E.P. 1908 - 1989

Kim