If

by Elvira

“For if GOD spared not, the angels that sinned, but cast them down to hell and delivered them into chains of darkness, to be reserved unto judgment.”

2 Peter 2:4

                                    Walking,
                                    Surveying                                His handiwork,
He                                grinned.                                   Smoke
                                    billowed;
structures                                                                    Blackened,

                                                                                    Charred,
the Bones,                                                                   once of mighty steel,
                                    stood bare                               against the sky.

Men                             gathered their                         treasure:
kin,                                                                              the Only gold
                                    left,
                                    limping,                                   stoop as Aged
Ones,                                                                           before their Time,
for it                            was                                          NOW, That time

Clouds, once                                                                cotton,
now yellow                                                                  with micro-radio
                                                                                    dust
                                    menaced                                 oxygen,
                                    bringing                                   Deformity,
unBidden,                                                                    where once
                                                                                    Perfection stood.

He                                wept.
                                    Had                                          His work
                                    come                                       to this?!
If                                                                                  word most powerful
                                    thundered                               louder than
cannons                                                                       at Sumter
                                                                                    Iwo Jima
                                                                                    Tehran,
                                    cutting deeper,                       as razor thin
wires of                                                                       man made bombs
                                    Resounded                              in His ears.

If                                                                                  the anger
                                    had been held,                        and
                                                                                    the mutinous
                                                                                    bands
                                    had NOT marshaled,               All this
                                    would be a                              dream

NOW, Conflict
                                    engages                                   Him with
legions,                                                                        who
                                    follow                                      their False Lord
into Mighty Darkness:                                                 Cold as ICE,
                                    Reeking                                   smoldering Flesh
on Pseudo Angelic Faces,
                                    Condemned                             to Shame and
                                    Rejection                                 of
Celestial Love.

And He                                                                                    of unhuman

                                                                                    Keening
                                    BeCame                                  SoulEater
in Eternity, with                                                          Morbid flesh
                                    searching                                UNearned
COMFORT
Lucre
Advantage                                                                   in Prevaricated
                                                                                    Paradise:
HADES                         once called                              Earth!

He / and He (Deceiver)          

                                    Combat
                                                                                    Immortal
                                                                                    Battle
FOREVER                                                                     until
                                                                                    Planets/Stars
                                    EXPLODE                                 in Darkness!
                                                                                    Light
                                                                                    of
A
                                    VICTORY!

May 23, 2011

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