Friday, November 30, 2012

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.

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