The Fearsome Day

The orchestra have sung "This World is not my own"
A million times.
Confidence has sprung up in hearts of many
Assurance of a faithful service
And well utilized grace.
These beliefs didn't match the surprises
To be revealed in the assembly of different races.
Recorded tapes of all secrecy
Will be played in high digital and sound reform.
Hidden scrolls of deeds will be opened
As tears for a ten-seconds-restitution
Will trickle down the eyes of bible-carriers.
A moment of astonishment
For the very elect.
There will be marching orders for the chaff
Into fuel-less fire.
Flames of agony and smoke of pain
Will make no difference then.
This will happen in a matter of moments.
Will you endure the cross today?

 

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

There is both a pain and a fearless hope in your words that lift the soul. Your words carry us over vast horizons, then deeply into every heart and mind. The day is coming.

[olawale]

thank you very much for your sincere words.