ChristosA Poem by Water BlakmonChristian salvationA rip in time Two lovers in the garden Blood of atonement Shiloh captive in the known Abel to cry Casting Cain's seed dry Divides and celestial clones Giants reap riots Christos cries Baptize an ark that floats Hopes in six hundred Threescore and six Ham and his Shem and his Japheth and his Repopulate a fate Gates open 42 generations and scoping War of the worlds Images of Hemorrhages The crimson The whole creation Begs the bread of redemption * Harvest a baby's aching Inhibition The cry I wonder if the second it's born... Is the second it dies? Utilize a man to speak Dream a dream Self image Gold Head Silver chest and arms Brass stomach and thighs Iron legs... Iron clay toes The stone the builder's rejected Mountainous monument The prophet's call The writing on the wall Dios es escribo Come in the volume Of his book Crook kissed Ripped in twain A veil, spent three days In jail * Broke camp Reaped three keys from hell Brought the blood That posted bail Spoke and Saul choked Stroked Paul's eye's from the scales Rose up twelve Heaping heroes He prevails A generation fails Seven years trouble At his feet she weeped Twelve crowns Came down and fell Alpha Omega Baffle at the blasphemy Openly made a show Of an enemy Ripped time Wrote yours and mine Healed time Gave rhyme to reason Untwisted tangles Tamed seasons Gave bride and groom Another reason Two Lovers in the garden She begged his pardon She was held in his arms again Covered Twice died but... Become one the Lover.
© 2009 Water BlakmonAuthor's Note
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Added on June 12, 2009 Last Updated on June 25, 2009 AuthorWater BlakmonHuntington, WVAboutI'm a novelist poet and playwright. I was born and raised in Huntington, WV, but I travel frequently to keep my sanity. (*joke*... I'm really not crazy) Anyway, I love to write poetry and I have vol.. more..Writing
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