Fear Not, It's Just The End Of Days
by Angela V. Michaels
Saturday, April 22, 2006
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Start to listen deep within
The roaring rumble of soulís awake
It speaks a language you will know
If you can hear, the tone is played
A wandering star it does appear
Go through the blue one never fear
The Rock will block a surging sea
The greed will be in need indeed.
The red ones they will try to spy
And slither here and there no spare
Their scales are littered everywhere
Itís money, wars and weapons dare
If demons speak of peaks so chic
Itís not the shakes that bake the cake
A stone to tone, a spear to sear
An ark to spark the flame of blame
Heed not the rot the gray tots trot
Nor glowing floating showing brought
Our eyes belie a tie that binds
Our souls the ghouls would find our minds
Measure, pleasure, treasure dance
Faker makers spake the trance
Moldy gold that holds a lock
No key to see or free the flock
The Voice it speaks of tunnels deep
Where powers sleep and dreamers weep
Its treasures beneath pleasures sigh
For loveís the reason angels fly
I wonder if the mortals know
Their lives are portals, yonder go
Apart from starts that wander fro
They can be man and plan to grow
For lovers true the Way is blue
If tremors shake than murmurs wake
A beat that lay asleep within
A peace to play a part so slim
If weíre to hear the tears of Seers,
The grave must save so He forgave.
Fear not, itís just the end of days
For unjust benders of the Way.
Surfing the Tao
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|Reviewed by SeRaPhiMa HuMMiNgByRd
|~*~ Angela.. the Impelling and Excellent and Powerful *Meter* of this poem is perhaps the very Best and most compelling that I have ever had the pleasure to read! And, Poignant is the Fantabulous and Mystically Cryptic Sublime and true Scary Warning content! The Irresistably Impelling Meter and Flow of this poem is Divinely Inspired, Mystical and yes... Powerful! I have never enjoyed such a cryptic and powerfully~paced meter! The Divine Muse Is With You! ~*~
~*~ Much Love and Ambrosial Blessings! ~ Celestial ~*~
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|This exhibits much thought and poetic workmanship. Thank you for sharing this gift. Love and peace to you, Angela,
|Reviewed by Paul Williams
|I just love the flow and rhythm of this poem and the message held within, the assonance is quite something. A belated welcome to the Den Angela, thank you for your kind words regarding my work, I look forward to reading more from you.
|Reviewed by Jennifer Butler
|Only a drugged or brainwashed victim or a sick person "gives" their life to feed guilty cannibals.|
|Reviewed by Joyce Hale
|The meter and flow of this write is excellent!!
|Reviewed by Susan de Vegter
|Your verses are the puzzles of man's path to a supreme being. For some it is the Creator and for others "not born of their God" then it is doom. I prefer the light within me that God reminds to seek and ye shall find. I appreciate this poem for the energy, knowldge and unselfishness that it was written. Blessings for peace is a universal payer that all religions share.