A New Beginning's Revelation Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

This page awaits
reaching clear skies
up to me, so very high
in clouds, I write, so that
heaven silently cries; for me to
scribe upon the problems announced
through the reality of US all. Upon this page
I ponder the introduction, I confess the wonders
rising and waving through the commotions within these
ethereal oceans, that are as an eternal sea of universal sounds
turning into emotions, of a people, holding onto their suppositions
to thought of paradise and sacrifice in obtaining some final solution
in problematic confusions and disillusions and elemental fusion into
a more profound contemplation of a higher and more pronounced
elation, playing to the final clamoring ovation for a revenant's
summation of their lasting introduction to an unwavering
and everlasting peace that so very soon awaits US…