The Prophecy

The Prophecy

A Poem by moksha

The Prophet

 

 

 

 

One thousand glittering stars fall down-

 

To an ocean dark as night

 

The whole earth does a somersault-

 

That cancels out the light

 

The outer-atmosphere sucks in-

 

As black holes open wide

 

Our planet joins the other ones-

 

Waiting-

 

On the other side.

© 2012 moksha


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TLK
There is an inside-out-upside-down-topsy-turvyness to this writing. My favourite part was the earth doing a somersault.

It certainly left me with an impression of something happening, but it is so vast and unknowable I am not certain about it.



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Added on October 25, 2012
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Tags: Heidi Green, Moksha Lives, prose, story, conspiracy, revelation, apocolypse, shifting dimension

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