Tenebrae - the World's Shadow
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Author's Note: "Tenebrae - The World's Shadow" is special poem from my archive that I conceptualized and wrote during 2018. It will appear in my upcoming second book of poetry that will be released to the public in the next few months under the title of "Reflections in the Mirror." The words, the metaphors, the imagery, and the prinicipal theme associated with this specialized Lyric poem -- all speak for themselves. Enjoy the poem!! (Gary Bateman - May 17, 2020) (Lyric)
Tenebrae – The World’s Shadow
A very old, odd man approaches me out of nowhere
with his face contorted, fearful, and noticeably sad.
A strange person truly he is with . . .
deep-set wrinkles that profusely cover his entire face.
I notice immediately that this rather
unusual man has coal-black eyes—eerie they are.
He begins to talk to me haltingly
telling me where he comes from . . .
A place of utter darkness known as
“The World’s Shadow,” he says.
Shocked, I am, naturally as this “man” has now
entered my private space spewing all this stuff.
I am immediately suspect, of course, being
the normal and rational man as I believe I am.
With the grotesque facial appearance of this very strange man,
I am transfixed by his deeply-wrinkled face and coal-black eyes.
They send icy-cold shivers up and down my spine as they
bespeak a real, true sense of a palpable fear and foreboding.
What the Hell?? What the Hell?? I thought . . .
Why in God’s creation is this strange man here?
Apparently reading the words in my mind . . . he says,
“I come from the Earth’s future.”
With that, the very word that popped into my mind was
“Presentiment” . . . a sense of absolute anxiety and fear.
I could see, sense, and feel that this very old man was a
Lazarus-sort of character with his sores and all, and his
black eyes and a dark demeanor. Despite the shock effect
of his appearance, there seemed to be a certain aspect of
this very old man that stirred a sense of sympathy deep
within my heart and soul.
His stark and demonstrative appearance bespoke a sort of
character who was perhaps once very holy and had bathed
and basked in God’s holy light of promise and redemption.
This very old man, this prophet, if you will, told me he was
sent to warn the people of today’s world of the force and
power associated with the coming darkness of “The World’s
Shadow,” and what may befall mankind, if mankind is not
vigilant and ready to combat the true spiritual evil that now
awaits the human race and its final fate and destiny.
The prophet went on to speak of the coming days of darkness
that shall envelop mankind, beginning with the arrival of the
Dark Angels of Satan, Gorgons, Witches, Warlocks, Ghouls
and Goblins. It looks like mankind may end up facing a wrath
of an unspeakable fury and ferocity!
Before leaving my presence, the prophet told me that in the end
it’s really all up to mankind regarding what shall happen, and
what the ultimate destiny of the world, as we all know it today,
shall be.
The prophet said, “Mankind’s best course is to stay in the true
radiance and holy redemption of God’s heavenly light.” And
then, he added, “If mankind does otherwise and falls prey to
the powers of Satan and his dark machinations, the future shall
be one of utter darkness and misery.” And so, it is really up to
mankind to make the decision of what path to take—to follow
the radiant light of Almighty God or to choose the utter chaos
and darkness of Satan. It’s mankind’s decision to make in the
end. We have no choice and we must get it right!
Amen.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
October 14, 2018 (Lyric)
Copyright © Gary Bateman | Year Posted 2020
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