Ain SophA Poem by J.For a contest. see link in notes.
An awakening to say the least
All who believe all propaganda Are in shock and awe An Apocalyptic gift from Gaia Abolishing the plague we've become Amidst the drones of umbra Are the chosen, she calls to thee A sound to gather 'round the acacia © 2010 J.Author's Note
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