Is this the season
for an Age of Reason
are guarded forces
planning treason
will sinister sources
coerce us on courses
that herald the thunder
of four dreaded horses
to trample under
and rend asunder
this anachronism
through which we blunder?
The real cataclysm
is striving for a schism
which scatters hope
as through a prism.
Are You Reading Me?
Very nice, Bob. I love the last stanza. Excellent imagery.
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ReplyDeleteIndeed, 'Is the writing/warning not upon many broken walls of history'.
Best wishes,
Eileen
Hi Paul and Eileen, thanks for commenting on my conspiratorial theories ;)
ReplyDeleteGreat poem, Bob. I agree with Paul.
ReplyDeleteHi Jan thanks a lot!!
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