vision

vision

A Poem by Alex Vandool

They said it was a premonition

The secret, unseen kind



They faded to obscurity

The saviour and the child



We woke that old epiphany

So calm now, so refined



Just as the world spun madly

Each day more chaos smiled



We never reach the end of things

The revolution's timed



History rhymes and challenges

New victors from old signs



The victims and the heroes there

Come back through wondrous minds



This vision is the breeze before

The hurricane unwinds

© 2018 Alex Vandool


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Added on December 8, 2018
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Alex Vandool
Alex Vandool

Paris, France



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