Requiem. My Video Comments

This is a poem of transcendence. I love the way the evil of the world become small and insignificant in the larger realm of salvation. And so you celebrate the victory of goodness overall culminating in the assertion THERE IS NO DEATH. When my mother died just shy of her 93rd birthday, I wrote and delivered a speech at her funeral and in prose format said the same things that are in your poem. The echoes are so true.

Superb Poem with amazing lines: And evil seems to be miniature Due to the goodness of great God,