Here is another i wrote two day ago, pls enjoy. ‘The Renegades’ Up there, beyond the reach of mortal eyes, Transfixed, stare the angelic hordes, Swift and mean spirits, heralds of omens. Even, the Focal point too is transfixed. These mean hordes daily escalate their morbid tastes, And plunge these waters into plenty darkness, Seeking repose the reveling waters still grope in darkness, And swagger without a recourse to Golgotha. They raise their feet in harried dances of lurid tones, Emblazon on their threshold the sordid lore of Sodoma, They raise their clenched fists to high heavens and echo, ‘Depart from us, what can the Almighty do?’
Posted on: Sat, 29 Jun 2013 10:27:31 +0000
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