Six eyes upon the scene did fix
As a blaze of glory
Burst across the sky.
Where was I when this beauty did resound?
Was I enraptured in the days that have gone by?
I trouble not, when those beside me stir
And give their cries
Onto the blazing sky.
For I too wonder at how it all began.
And I stand in silence, my feet upon the land.
My heart soars onward into the arms of God.
For I am troubled not
By all that I have done.
I breeze off to this fine place,
And gaze upon the Grace of new beginnings.
For me there are no tears, no solace needed,
For I am come to glory.
And reaching out
My fingers meld with colors in the sky.
I become the newness that touches you and I.
I step into the new life while standing here on earth
And I know that I am home,
And I give a wider berth
To all the secrets stored inside that tell me of their tale
Of things that I shall be doing and all that I shall hale
Along the way of new beginnings and deeds
That I shall do
For now I know
In this blaze of color all my dreams shall come true,
And I shall be standing here with you.
By Nancy Tate