Poetic-Verses
HEAVENS ARE NEW
Heavens, anew I bring my talk
Heavens are new, I lift my voice
They're shocked with glory much in store;
It seems they've never been before.
Heavens are new; my pomp, my God!
To slash upon the epidox
A fortune turned to my harbor
I see a sea of levers, son!
Heavens, be new – give me your blue
Brighten now LORD, the empires
The sure undeluded esquest
The lovely stroke and tide and foam.
Softly they hear the heavy knocks
The bunch of truth to tempilox
A sworn new tune from heaven's drums
Glory aheard; a boiling song.
Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
HEAVENS ARE NEW
HEAVENS ARE NEW
