Heavenly War

Tendrils weave through this web of darkness –
choking shadows hiding away behind our eyes.
Cut through them Mighty sword –
those tendrils of blindness –
Erase what we’ve seen to bring the light.
Let us see the angels that never die –
and cousin demons of God’s creative might…
Heavenly wars and bloodshed mourn –
Lest ye not mistake love for scorn…
For good and evil do battle my friend –
But no bloodshed will ever end –
And the sword is merely a symbol of love –
while death be only the lack thereof….
1:50 PM 9/22/2015

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© 2015 John Allen Richter
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About johnallenrichter

I am an aspiring Poet and adorer of life, a conqueror of nothing. However I am a champion curator of truth and friendship and hold both of those things most dearly to my heart. Welcome to my mind's eye. I hope you will enjoy what you may find and please know that you have a friend here. View all posts by johnallenrichter

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