Monday, September 29, 2025

Prophecy Not

 





All gathered. 

  Instead of the foretold prophecy...


  The sky choked. 


 The echo heard throughout timelines. 


  Thunder and lightning snapped. 

                     Fire broke. 

  Love....



  Was chosen not. 



It was not 


  The prophecy forgave them. 

 It was warfare, sounding out! 


  A bloodened setting of the sun 

Draping the dead. 


  And their hearts wailed. 

And their hearts bled. 


  Choosing time and again the weeping. 

Under God's Soaked Shed. 


  Here, we are wet, 

Cold. Trembling, Shaking. 

  Hungry. 

Soul starved. 


  But God covers ours...


Another day. 

  and another. 







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