Our Kingdom Come.

by Elizabeth Ann   Feb 20, 2005


Here an impossible darkness…

There a souls’ bedlam and thus our twilight…. Where our dreams become our cradle, and who a pair of hands our will, as mortal rocks us invisible…and suddenly everywhere is dawn…

Real is worn behind this beauteous mask, my reign sweetened by your vain and my named dove, as our universe wrests our mountains, and leaves us spirits.

And the world returns to right, as light and our bliss is love will come true.

Here, Our Kingdom Come.

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  • 19 years ago

    by FTS Miles

    This was an ethereally beautiful poem. Nuff said.

  • 19 years ago

    by pinkalias

    I wanted to quote a few of my favorite lines but it seemed the whole piece was made up of them. This was an incredibly beautiful piece. I loved your symbols, imageries, every part of it. The words you used to describe each symbol held such emotion that it captivated me in this enhightened poetic stance of pictured beauty and imagery. Fantastic job, excellent excellent