In Thee Event
in thee event
the gothic garlgores
shall fly away
from their ledges
chasing the doves
deep within the hedges
startling bearded crows
ice skating over lake michigan
gazing back
at lake shore drive
in the event
the roaring stone lions
guarding dusable entrance way
shall leave their throne becoming docile
purring at my feet as fountains flow
of fresh running tears
from the garden of forever
everyone will know
in the event
connecting canals valleys with tunnels
throughout sleeping boroughs
gathering within the palm of my hand
in thee event
across the ocean upon white sand
i shall perch weeping
in that final hour bidding farewell
divinely we shall all sup
from the very same cup
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