A Call to the Daughters of Zion

By Gene Santos

beings resist and let exist the pain
ending up on the dwelling soil head down
the light of the prophecy has been defied
inner voice heard by the deaf senses of the above...

beings call it a cruel judgement
to be punished by the one who has the origin...

celeste...
heed the cry of the dwellers...
where zion has placed a prophecy...and used your name...

constella...
from your canvas...rewrite our fate set upon by your mother...
we need your redifinition...

sabine...
make us gravitate...lead us to an everlasting parii...
to escape the gates of zion...

from the beings' maddening crowd...stands the light bringer...
and the unknown maelstra...sending signals from the dwelling earth...
to the utopia...
of our saviors...

Talkback: Post Reply | View replies (0)

Writings \| Discussion \| Authors \| Help \| Search \| Home
Copyright Notice \| Privacy Policy \| Contact