Autobiographical, poetic commentary emphasizing compassion,
ones search for truth &
that which cannot be found except from within…
Consider well the altruism found here (to the great chagrin of 'detractors').
©Copyright 2006-2022 by RK, Planetary Poet Laureate (of the end time)
Friday, November 9, 2007
Megalomania you say…
[‘Eye in the Sky’ courtesy of Tiig Ig (Keith Vanderwees)]
You have no idea, with what
few words I could disturb your
very ‘foundation’ of ‘sanity,’ leaving
you, ever unmoored from any reality.
But I stay my hand for sake of
His vengeance, not my own;
for your soul was not mine made
and cannot be unmade, not
by this hand that holds gently
most precious love, faith and
that which’s only for the abased,
the greatest exaltation of all…
…on His return for those who’ve
loved hardest, with faith among many
wolves, vipers and those you’ve duped.
“Pah!” you say, but I stand at your peril…
…in intimacy of His vengeance,
in sweet company of His love and
patience for your certain end, yet
only a few years away now…,
…by special order…, of hate your own.
*selah*
--RK, 11:30pmEST, 11/4/2007

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