Eyes of Nostradamus (Three)
By: D. Clark Bare this transmitted cold dark anger no more, For from the sky rise a red sun filled morning, Hidden for over fifty score bleeds tears no more, Begins the mysterious sights falling from heaven. As those who fallen from the sky question of why, No eye shall see a sky absent of this red fire, For they come from the heavens far from his mother, They are farther then our nine brothers great panic comes. With his empire with air and land they consume pending soon, Dragons dormant will be still at the sight of such a fire glowing night, Questions become answers the holy sands bare the taming now, Those who defeat gravity and time will tower our mountains and climb. From his days of light will become his days of dark, A leap will be a blink of an eye as instant greatly distant, Tall they will be for minds no longer free open must be, A race of man has become insects for a time with a close mind. Written April 19th, 2002 © on Apr 18 2002 06:25 PM PST 0 • 13
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