The Dawn Will Come

The Dawn Will Come

A Poem by RuseInex
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Prophetic era age to come, utopia's paradise foretold by prophets of old

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When the dawn comes on swirls of sky blue
no raucous sound again will ruin. 
sweetness of peace and calm of hearing. 
little ones again playing in the arms of love. 

When will I look on you ever again. 
sweet red lips, red brown hair, jewel eyes of emerald 
with golden specks contained into infinity. 

Shattered will be the present torment: Noise and pain. 
crying babes and struggling un-sane ones committing vile acts
in the face of the holy ones. 
running free and ruining white sheets of purity 
young buds of tenderness. 
their fangs and spit protruding, flinging viper spit, lowest filth.
running free, incapable of human laughter, hatred utmost. 
tainting holy grounds, their vermin poison, 

Flaming fire of purest heat. Consume them to less than ash in lake of fluid storm there in, forever banned.

Meanwhile the child sleeps calm and free at peace in midst of war
yet secure in bubble, ordained by king of all kings 
protected from them those so mentioned
for good purpose

Eventually soon will come. On wings of great pure white dove. 
melodious song and lyric flowing fluid tune
whispering light, soft into pores of skin. 
auras of this in inner being
silken comfort, worry not, end of hellishness is come 
into imagination, all will turn into the truth cleansing realness

Prophesy from the dawn of time when your angels sang 
in supreme delight and took your Adams in light brilliant clothed
in gems and words from your mouth 
giving thanks to you who are mine forever 
now and forever more. 

And took your Eves created beyond beauty imaginable in voice,
finest sight, delicateness of tender lips and body form so very human in your own form, irresistible, clean pure
indefinable , unattainable for only you
untouchable but imaginable only for you

Where now vile and hate and pain? It cannot be fathomed or thought
gone to forever gone, never conceived
praise and hallelujah forever, never conceived ever again
ever again, forever gone!

© 2015 RuseInex


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RuseInex
RuseInex

Fresno, CA



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