Hold Onto Me

For whom shall I contend myself
To enter into that dark room,
Between the two worlds
That once was so full
Of heaven's arbitration, seemingly positive,
In this dream of God's gates,?
Hold onto me, their sepulchre's
gossamer of essence!
Before the Ark of Tabernacle's glow
Stood myriads of angels,
wielding their halos
upon their crowns of glory,
Archangels scaffolded their jurisdiction
to hold onto every one of my word
upon wisdom's book of knowledge,
My heart read the words from my
former life's cornerstone's grave,
With sorrows I had from the past...
Should I leave my world
From the death of your heart...?
Will your warmth of red blood save me
With your open'd vein of flowing life
Then, drape this invisible spirit
before me, into the light of God's ray
To settle upon my soul?
I encounter your love, into my eyes
without fear that I may still
Want to hold my distance...
I'm just as lonely as winter's cold day,
For my words cannot contain my heart
Against death's confusion,
Not to drain my fear, or with your lips
that cried and cried for Savior's help,
But hell's flamed and cauldron'd liquid,
tried to escape from my blood
before the angel of God.
Forgive me for confiding my repentance
To the evils of the fallen angel's
ray of dark rapture, it will not
Want to excuse death from me,
Your spiral of stars stood before my life,
in my eyes I touch your realm.
As my soul's depth
search for Your mind's eye,
How do I allow your heavenly realm
grasp onto me, and find my heart,
trying to save me,,.
Wanting to hold
onto you, rightly?


By Vicki L. Walker