When Is The Appointed Time?A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneThere is a time for every purpose...appointed times![]() With all the
weather and storms stretching our
Earth out of shape To all who've lost their lives... I bid a sad farewell To all those … standing outside Saint Peter’s kitchen you, all the prophets,
you pretenders who made false
prognostications of when our
world will end, what do you
say now? In this
worldly environment Where is the
riddle? When does it
end? Does a nebulous joker
sit near the world juggling his objects
at the weather? Lightning here,
a hurricane there An octave of
thunder! A cacophony of
tornadoes! With our
future twisting and turning how do we acquiesce with Mother Nature as she turns the eye of the storm in Heaven towards us?
Somebody is
qualifying us to oblivion as the Master unties the knot In His ancient shadow we are unprepared to pay the price of everything
Are all these signs our final notice the signs of a violent farewell? We're the victims... but we're also the crime
The Ones judging are He and Earth The choice is up to us Only as one, can we save humanity Let's join together and get the job done! ___________________________________________________
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A “Pas De Duex” of Rhythm and Visions~
© 2011 anne p. murray- LadeeAnneAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 1, 2011 Last Updated on September 2, 2011 Authoranne p. murray- LadeeAnneBirmingham, ALAboutI'm not an extraordinary woman, simply put... I'm just a normal, ordinary one. In my private life I am gingerly cautious with the people I meet, but fearless in the words I write. Not an extrove.. more.. |



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