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 The Wolf,the Snake and The Messenger

The soul of Nature
was exposed
The dark days fell
on us and we
were ill-prepared
The ruination came
as planned and with
warning The wolf
was the insistant
messenger of
deleted salvation
And what came
in my hand was
rhythm and a
chorus of shining
diguise and no one
knows the mistake
of the summer
snake..Calling
my name washing
away the rain
Steady came the
thoughts walking
in my sleep
Heaven sent the
messenger the
sky opened up
and swallowed
us whole..The
ancient ones warned
us..So I spoke
the words..
And up went I
into the hole of
the Sun..
I disappeared
Sonic vibrations
Sine waves in the sky
Prayers of a modern
profit..won't you
come..Up I went
Spare change rattling
in my pocket..
Came raining down
filling up the rusty
buckets..
All was left in
ruins..Monuments
of Man's former
glory..Etched
into mountains of
stone, granite
Pillars of light
fantastic..came
flashing..And the
invitation was very
clear..If not only
being in the desert..
For temptation slaked
my mind..The vessel
was made purified..
To Behold..Spirit,
light..the Garden's
Gate..made manifest..
joyous remedy of
delight..

By Rick Weber
January 22, 2011
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