Frustra Nizzal Cadahbish
I HEARD THEM
THEY WERE THERE
I SAW THEM
THEY STOOD THERE SPEAKING
THEY SPOKE OF THE DAYS AHEAD
AND WARNED OF THE NEW BEGANNING
THEN THEY FADED AND WERE NO MORE.
THEY SPOKE AND I HEARD THEM
YOU COULD HEAR THEM TO IF YOU WOULD LISTEN
THE VOICES ARE CLEAR
AND THE VISION OF THEIR EXSISTANCE IS CLEAR
THE VISION BEFORE YOU
SHALL HAVE YOU TO BELEIVE
IN THE WORLD BEYOND
THE SHADOWS
THERE WERE THE NOW IS YESTERDAY
AND THE THENS ARE FROZEN LIKE STATUES
THE RENEWING OF DAWN AND DUST
STANDS TO BE HEARD OVER AND OVER AGAIN
AND THE NEEDS ARE TRANSSCRIPTED INTO WASNTS
THAT THOSE NEEDS ARE PLUCKED FROM THE TREE
OF DESIRE AND EATIN BY THOSE
WHO ADMIRE THE WANTS OF TOMMOWRO TODAY
THE VORTEX OF THEN
CONTEX OF NOW
THE FUTURE AND THE PRESENT
THE PAST FOR THOSE WHO SEE
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2018
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