POETIC PROPHECY: THREE
BY: D. CLARK During the new age second month and year twenty-seven, Will be a day when a great beast will fall down from heaven, As the beast strikes the heart of the once ancient Babylonian sands, Then shall rise the colossal and furious sea that floods all lands, As the beast casts the laws of nature against those of mortal man, This beast shall bring out its own weakness from those on holy sand, As before his evil arrived his blind hate mislead again to another surprise, During before the beast neared all who fallen began to rise, If words like these are from a source so divine and true, Then let them guide those who are untouched by fire as they walk through, When the jump beyond light and the new city on the fourth brother are known, With the ambassador from one to the many will share a great throne, After times that were dark and new help from a friend who once seemed distant, Ends the rest of the serpents who were vanquished in an instant, Once is done the river of tears over the many scores who had to perish, Is when the third gift brings a millennium of immortal peace so he cherish. Written January 8th, 2002 © on Jan 07 2002 07:15 PM PST 10 • 0 • 13
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