Saturday, April 18, 2015

Soulless Dream

Smug and darkened building blocks
Shined and smudged timeless clocks
In this city of soulless dreams
Every stone in silence screams

Piercing through the mordern ring
Is a spear of which angels sing
With halberd adorned by a dying man
Eternally in His salvific plan

And what was smug becomes true and bright
What was darkened now glows in moonlight
And time is broken, estranged, transcended
When the God-man, the Word, descended


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

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