We May Be Living In the Final Days ?
We wander aimlessly into a vast auditorium
It's patrons were both silent and attentive,
A screen suddenly was in full view for everyone to see...
Now everyone's life will be in full focus !
~
As each scene was being unfolded,
First you were young when you got scolded,
Next you were twelve throwing rocks at stop sign's
A gentleman began to speak;
~
The movie you are viewing is not new,
You have scene this through and through...,
Eyes were focusing intently on the screen,
With a filter of a mist with a light blue haze,
~
The voice then alluded, "Poetry as an art form just can never be ignored ! "
Many people have come to hear the man speak,
In waiting more then a day or perhaps some even a week ?
"Patrons we have created a great gulf fix between us and the eternal higher power ?"
~
Instead we had lavished ourselves with vacations in Cape Cod,
The notion of togetherness had taken a back seat ?
Settling instead for just a bare minimum of what God had intended for us !
All of us have wandered in our own teenage wasteland !
~
Not even knowing that the master had a plan ?
While being fixed in some obscure torrential type of nightmare !
We all may be living in the final days ?
With the Anti -Christ living among us !
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2010
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