The Times ( part 9 )
Perfidious Rapture
When minds' meadows are tempered
by life's turbulent breeze
and flashes of solemn joys are shattered
by events that truly displease
creating images of spells and power
that in the prophets' vision eclipse
the rays of our limited hours
as words of doom flow from trembling lips
falling hard on personal horizons' rim
where faceless multitude gather
basking in the light of senseless whim
and for a moment cause impending disaster
when pitfalls lurk in the pictures painted
as the prophet speaks his mind
about shaded gleams of tomorrow tainted
and lost hope in the future unkind
'Tis time to turn love on full bright
make it everlasting deep and loud
fill life with realities colorful and right
and rend the darkness in your life's clouds
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