Prophecy

There's only one prophecy

...

It's the one our will solely defines

You're the only one able to read the signs

And the only one who could understand the voices

So, be aware of your choices

While you wait for the world to end

At your own time

In your own space

Which is the same for me if I repent

Since in this place of fear and love you call unknown

There is no time

There is no space

Even the death is gone

In this vacuum of everything and all

We meet there, completely free as one soul

And as a part of everything we're now blind to in our hearts

Yet we multiple for it as cells, as it's smallest parts

That are keeping it alive

When there's nothing left but our joint mind

That's when the passage will open to a mankind

Author's Note

Ignore any grammar issues!

Reviews

[SquinklaPsyOps]

So many tender expressions for all eternity... your phrasing and imagery place this poem in the category of skillful art.

[Valentine]

Each of us follow our own road and help to create our own destiny. I do not know if there are any free souls walking this earth, we all will meet our Creator one day. Valentine