Revolution Breeze
Double sequences of ones
Come through spaces of ten
ONE revealing signs of coming completion
Where all aligns
After the stroke of midnight chimes
The darkest hour right before the dawn
Breathes its breath over its pawns
Sound the alarm
and "Keep the LIGHTS on"
Hold fast for time shall wax quick
Focus on action
For words fall short without backing passion
Live the solution
In the midst of pollution
Walk through open doors
That no man can close
For it is where love needs to go
Bring love, light, purity
For the captives to be free
In the brush of My breeze
Revolution is revolving
I show you great and mighty things
which you know not
That another heart may be unlocked
Sequence codes locked inside bones
Of generational DNA
Placed at preparation in the mold of clay
Light speaks every language
Refracting angles
Through prisms rainbow
Lucid and free
Water and light flows
Bringing blooming flowers
Out of the shadows
To productively grow
Under the shadow of His wing
Love and life are perpetually healing
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