The Last Angel's MessageA Poem by HomasonThe Battle Between Good & Evil Persists...
The Last Angel's Message!
I heard the last Angel just left, Without the Message It once held, Freedom!!! Alas Freedom!!! the earth felt, Let's Sink it, Let's Seal it, Let's Burry it, No, let's Burn it, But the heat was like a massage to the Message, It sprung still like spring water. This Message is old, Let's have it sold, Or refine it like gold, After all, we are gods, Pushed to the ground by many mighty men, Troops of ordinary people running over, Every ear picking some sweet parts like blue sea men as they ran over. Tear!!! Tears!!! I felt pains the Angel's Message felt, Calling out to everyone, Who will come and help? But no one quickly answered, Sobs! Scourged! How they mistook the antidote for the antichrist. But first, I felt, My eyes confused as I beheld, Tossed about, to & fro, even upside down the Message, Yet everyone kept busy like socage, In my fainting eyes I saw the Message calling and pointing us to see the right way, But the world was too noisy to hear her. But then I heard the last Message is here, And men & Angels are near, I thought I was the last sinner, When I ate the Message, I realized I was that last Angel. © 2020 HomasonAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 18, 2020 Last Updated on July 18, 2020 Tags: The Call, Responsibility, Sermon, Service, Ministry AuthorHomasonPort Harcourt, Christianity, NigeriaAboutHumble and friendly. Writer and composer. Author of the book "Before You Quit: A Recipe for Success." Likes to play football and table tennis. Upholds the Golden Rule. more..Writing
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