Sunday, April 8, 2012

The Coming Dawn

Despair in the light you who are evil,
For you have already had woeful pills.
Of feasting and glory on earth you had,
And gloried in the baddest of the bad.
Now Light comes further into the world, and
It's bright ray's do stretch so far that none stand
A chance of escaping glorious hands
Made visible by the invisible .
Yet while you listen you do not hear me,
Rather you turn for fear of what you see;
You run for the woods thinking to be safe,
But I told you, from His light is no place
Sheltered enough to withstand his great might!
So flee if you must; we take joy in sight.

                                                                The Coming Dawn, (c) Luke Bennette, April 2012

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