John Goodman Poet Free verse

I See the Dawn Coming

I see blue, raspy, wispy voice

singing me this song to set us free

I see sublime of ages of surreal harmonies

holding that wounded child

and immersing that child in love

on a chorus of angels

with that horse riding off into the sunset

of freedom.

I see that voice and I see that child

and I see that chorus of voices

singing ever so loudly

telling me, that the truth is coming

dear child

I see the love in so many souls on this planet

all but the last parasites of man

I see the dawn coming.

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Elai Cee June 3, 2013 at 11:10 AM Wow sort of biblical approach! good to see here the wonderful imagery ! have a nice day John...,Elai :) John Goodman June 3, 2013 at 11:59 PM thank you very much you too :)