They Cometh The Night Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers

They Cometh The Night



We are his Honorary Van guards
Standing afore. We know not
Graves mercilessness nor dim
Of light of senses. Lo' there
We prepare these shores
Undiminished in dusk of night.

For thee BEING our highness
UNBLEMISHED. And they cometh
All from the GREATEST DISTANCE.
Shake thy HEAVENS, QUAKE thy
EARTH. As tHEE WILL
Time is
NOTHING.

Saturday, May 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: earth,god,time
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