No Second Chances
by Laura Robinson
(This is a moment of seeing Yeshua)
I felt his presence coming closer, my heart beating rapidly through every stride.
There, in the portal I saw the sweetness, his face appeared and shone throughout my body.
His eyes are like a lurid sienna hue, you could drown in the depth of the beauty.
He comes closer, the sweet scent of soft roses falls off with every step.
If he reaches out, I am the fortunate soul.
If he does not, I chimerize forevermore.