The CycleA Poem by San Herman Lopez a.k.a. SanzeiFalse leaders mind bleeders and blood feeders.The birth from the balance of negative and positive energy made synergy Godly.
The first era was engulfed in fire, all creatures high and low a comet would expire. The second era lives in myth. Secrets slowly will rise from the mysterious abyss. The third era was swallowed by the sea. All energy was absorbed tragically. The fourth era slowly comes to an end. Too much chaos… Let us not pretend. The red star will be rising. And the masses will open up their eyes then The planets will change, even re-arrange. Life will truly be chaotic and strange. The earth will shift by Thirty Three degrees. Mankind will then fall to its knees. The false leaders will run and hide. All then realize we've been hypnotized. The sky in flames will burn the pure and impure… Those surviving must endure. The souls of many more will be lost, under dark clouds and layers of frost. The fifth era soon begins. Within “the cycle,” life continues to spin. The gods will once again return with pages of guidance, in hope that we finally learn. The end of what's known, the beginning of not. Life then lives in the seed of a drop. The end, once again becomes the beginning or rebirth. 2014 -SANZEi
© 2014 San Herman Lopez a.k.a. SanzeiAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSan Herman Lopez a.k.a. SanzeiSnoqualmie, WAAboutRhyming is what I love to do when I need to relax and or calm down... Rhyming is what makes me want to continue writing... I love to play with the words it is almost as if putting a painting together... more..Writing
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