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'GLOBAL AWAKENING' by Donna J. Fennel

"Borrow now an hour of power for a new revelation to hold ~
Yea, one neither time nor history could ere destroy or divide.
As summertide transcends, recognize my precious human friend ~
That fate does portend your world will be saved from end.

A premiere stroke of brush caresses virgin canvas breast ~
As forecasted image of the Rapture is revealed, once foretold.
From squire's plume of doom will be birthed an ivory room ~
Betwixt and between humanity’s histories of future and old.

Disenchanted hearts echo their drone, as metronome to red rain ~
Spill chalices of crimson stain, while they chill from requited pain.
Honor falls while Satan calls, as feigned parade of peace dreams fade ~
All aware that global society of piety gone wrong has been paved.

Alas, may peace fore’er entwine with Earth’s its trinity of being ~
When humanity's unity is won and done, 'neath a newborn sun.
For these visions transcend my illusionary illume of dreams ~
As this portrait of preserved planet is destined to have begun.

Now there are new steps, one by one, mankind must slowly take ~
As joy he employs will soon pervade, once his peace quest is made.
For all of nebulous night WILL witness day, as woe is washed away ~
When humanity, enmeshed with Earth, will witness a new way and day.

Yes, my mind and heart of placid place will then rejoice and race ~
Once humanity saves face, when 'pon his brethren he bestows grace
'Mongst all who hunger 'midst hovel of humanity's harrowed halls ~
Allowing peace of mind to quake and break our world's fortress walls.

One day, harmony of humanity will become all for one, and one for all ~
Throughout labyrinth of life, and when death calls ‘pon our heroes tall.
For those of honest heart and charity, peace will soon release eternity ~
Of love and respect for one another, as we turn ‘round to hug our brother.

Once malice of mankind supp and drink from final finest chalice of wine ~
He, of greed and ruthless rejection, will catch glimpse of his reflection
In what has become his last sip of red, one who refused to share his bread ~
Will come to know the Divine Force, who will conclude his cursed course.

I pray that someday the Divine Ones find 'mongst their communion of hearts ~
Forgiveness to bestow 'pon Earth, while redirecting its children's erring way
Leading them towards paths of righteousness, justice and virtue They will impart ~
For this society, worthy of salvation in this cosmos, was ne'er meant to stray.

O, while I gaze ‘round a waning, woeful world, I witness men of outstretched hand ~
Offering charitable hearts to shroud suffering solace of somber crowd, once so proud
Now harboring hunger and humility, huddling as hapless humanity where they stand.
Save them from a ghastly glimpse of impending grave, for they deserve to be saved!

Ah, my candle wick now lit, its visage abounds in such incarnate, incandescent light ~
Casting phantasms’ shadows, sentinels of netherworld and nocturnal nebulae of night.
Semblance of specters from decadent days of yore, who haunt Avalon’s misty moors ~
Resting in catacombs 'neath Celtic shore, wishing to explore aphelion of cosmic door.

These specters wish to inform our human race comes hour soon of peaceful place ~
Where wars, wickedness and woe will be erased, replaced with goodwill and grace.
Precious planet soon to be united, no longer divided, sustained by one eternal flame ~
Apparitions' atoned annunciation heralded and honored in their Higher Power’s name!

May Guardians destined to arrive soon, before red moon, save our humanity of hope ~
Who seek peace through education for man's preservation, fostering new generations.
See them through their tumult of time on Terra, while they learn new ways to cope ~
As Guardians remain tolerant and temperant to rescue humanity from devastation.

For the Heaven and the Hell that humanity makes will be from what he foresakes ~
Eventually peace will reign here as host, while malice and poverty become ghosts
Of this woebegone world's perilous, phantasmal past, while time in hourglass is cast ~
So that the mind, body and spirit of man's trinity will endure beyond cosmic infinity.
 

copyright © Donna J. Fennel 2010

 

 


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