The Library of Heavens

In the silent halls of eternity's library 

Reside the whispered tales of humanity

Tome upon tome, shelf upon shelf

Holding heavens and hells we craft for ourselves

Here gods and mystics in whispered verse

Channel wisdom from the universe 

While lovers exchange vows from the heart's purse 

And bards spin epics that poetically immerse 

This repository holds the stories we've told

In wood, brick, film celluloid of worlds born and grown old

Alphabets, music, philosophies numerical

The ideas made real, reverberations ephemeral 

The history etched, the Myths imagined and rearranged

Fables, facts science-fictionalized deranged 

Poetry, prophecy, epic sagas stranger than life 

Stories that lead to peace or cut like a knife

The plays we perform speaking to our highest potential 

Tragedies of fate, epiphanies elemental

Lyrical tales transporting beyond earthly frames 

Fantasies conjured, treasures, torments, the mundane

Here reside the heavens that humans have created 

Masterpieces, illumination entanglements fated 

Insight handed down from ancestors avatars 

Lighting our journey through uncertain stars

Words woven with wisdom, truth, laughter or lies 

Igniting revolution or just opening eyes 

To see worlds beyond worlds asleep within 

Secrets silently waiting to be exhumed

For within texts and images what revelations abound 

When we release ego, piercing meaning once drowned 

In our own assumptions of what we thought life should be 

Missing the real shining silently

So walk the halls, let your fingers caress the spines 

Feeling the light within each, all knowings combined 

For though uncounted volumes line eternity's halls 

There is wisdom for you waiting within their walls 

Do not judge a book by its cover or title or fame 

But sip slowly, let soul quench its thirst  un-name 

Allow stories to stir, question, uplift and delight 

Transport you beyond limits once grasped too tight

Linger over passages paper or pixels 

Scrawled upon ancient scrolls or cyber whispers 

Tune in to the resonance that awakens untold dreams 

Between lines and images, meaning it seems

Don't just pursue words, but also quiet the mind 

Create space for epiphanies yet undefined 

Of what waits between texts, beyond symbols and noise 

Silence from which inspiration must arise 

Do not measure the value by weight or by spine 

But nourishment taken once entered inside 

If one sentence unveils truth once disguised 

That book's purpose fulfilled, a life altered thereby

For these are the records of humanity's imagination 

Its feats, faults, folly and flashes of illumination 

Dark twisted urges and wisdom's compassion untapped 

Pages still blank as the future's unmapped

But books yet to be penned wait in those we write today 

Seeding ideas, visions that will alter earth's fray 

Changing perspective, elevating humanity's say 

In its unfolding story, destiny's quiltdisplay

So come wander the stacks, this library is yours 

To glean and to grow, open literature's doors 

Partake of life's banquet served up through pens 

The inner and outer worlds await exploration, friend!

Let childlike curiosity guide you on your course 

As the soul's eternal student learning without pause 

Allow each voice its due, mercy before judgment brought 

So that from their tales, subtler truths can be taught 

Seeking not confirmation but widening angle of sight 

Stretching boundaries, illuminating new light 

Upon this mosaic called humanity's plight 

Each piece revealing part of life's puzzle bright 

Here sages, scribes, dreamers beckon, transmit 

Handing wisdom down so souls can illuminated 

Standing on their shoulders, we see beyond where we've been 

Expanding perspective, curiosity's hymn

So come absorb, emulate, recreate anew 

And one day your story will grace shelves too 

For this library immortal, not bound by time 

Holds the prayers, poems, philosophies of humankind

The heavenly realms we build in word, art and deed 

Looking to the past, so the future we heed 

Adding our verse to humanity's odyssey long 

One day our words a liberated soul's song

We are all authors in time's anthology without end 

Our choices crafting the macro by the micro amend 

So may we write well, sowing compassion and light 

To uplift this sphere, dissolve ignorance and blight

For books yet unwritten await their fashioning 

By hearts and hands not yet done imagining 

Possibilities that now Perhaps only heaven's hear 

Waiting to be birthed, waiting to be given voice here

So come turn the page, reveal the next chapter unfolding 

Step into the library of heavens still untold 

Take your place in its timeless sprawl 

Inscribe yourself on humanity's overall

For you are the volumes still waiting to exist 

Your words and deeds shall yet persist 

Beyond your finite form, sharing the gifts given 

Lighting the way for those still journeying 

Your story not yet concluded or been given its due 

Still becoming, evolving, you're the chapter writing you 

So lift your voice, let inspiration carry you 

To add your piece, before life calls your curtain cue

For now you dwell amidst the masters, the light bringers 

Who composed symphonies, poetry, choirs that sing 

So let their gifts kindle yours, set your soul ringing

Join the dance of co-creation these heavens are still making.