![]() The end is the beginningA Poem by sammyj![]() something I saw and see![]() The end is the beginning--- The singing of the angels, The wisp of wings Brushing along my back, The glare of the glow Of glory. As I lay on the ground, Waiting for the last breath, The world a burning mass of Confussion, Smoke billows out into a darkened sky. Armageddon some say. Others just cry, weep, And lay down to die. Like me. What we see, What we witness, It isn’t all a lie, Yet the world is dying, The singing of angels, The brush of wings on my back, Telling us all a Age old story, As smoke billows Into a darkened Starless sky. Death rides His proud horse, As we bow and worship The ending of Our agony. To find the beginning Of our eternal sorrows. © 2012 sammyj |
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Added on December 22, 2012Last Updated on December 22, 2012 Author![]() sammyjkent, WAAboutlove to create. lots of ideas for short stories and novels. love to cook. love sports. born to be wealthy. more..Writing
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