Haiku: The Rising Son-A Sabbath Reflection

Perfect government

Will only come with the saints

Of the Most High. Zion

Awaits her daughters

To return from their exile

From earth's four corners

And raise the banner

Of righteousness the world so

Desperately needs to

Know. Mashiyach

Will come to redeem the seed

Subjected to pure

Corruption and the

Madness of vanity. These

Indeed are the end

Times when signs above

And below show the birth

Of a new heavens

And a new earth. Pains

Like a woman in labor

Grips the world with quakes

And storms that breaks forms

And souls and spirits and lives

Leaving naught but bones,

Dry and shattered from

Perpetual warfare and

Poverty. This is

All the work of ages

Coming to pass bringing forth

The new world order. 

Few herald slaughter

Of the sheep so the Lion

Will tear apart his

Enemies who strike

His flock even as Nimrod

Did to Abraham

And Pharoah unto

Moses upon their birth to

Stop the son's rising.