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.