The Road to Awe
Death is the road to awe
What ne’er living beings saw
Death is road less traveled
Solely when life unraveled.
Death is a time for peace
Whose comforting silence gains release
Death is the darkest sign
Of time to come with no time.
Awe is a road who fear
Clothes with dangerous leer
Awe is a road with smiles
To come and join in for a while
Awe is a road whose domination
Makes one fear to leave his nation
Awe is a road whose welcoming embrace
Woos one on to beauty’s chase.
A road whose mystery beckons
Whispers fear belonging to sin
A road whose menace screams
Beams forth sunbeams gleams
A road whose glittering presence groans,
Ceases to the end all earthly moans.
SUZANNA GORETTI 
Beautiful. Thank you for sharing it.
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“Awe is a road whose welcoming embrace
Woos one on to beauty’s chase.” LOOOOOVVVEEEE IT. i would like to add in though, that death is not just hell… death is a gift, & without it, no one could enter into Heaven either…. just sayin’. but beautiful poem. lovely language, & so many quotable parts. wonderful.