Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Dead Bones Dance

Will planets shift, collide
Shatter and sparkle
Through the atmosphere

Will the sun 
Stick in the sky
Like on the long day of Joshua

Will shrouds empty
Stones roll away
And dead bones dance

Will angels herald
The way angels always herald
Glowing brilliant blowing golden horns

Or will it be none of these 
And only this
The day that she arrives

The picture coming into focus
The last piece finally 
Pressed into place

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