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". . .Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore-- Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!"
            Quoth the Raven "Nevermore. . ."

Excerpt from : The Raven by:  ~Edgar Allan Poe~                                                                                 

ALONE

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.'

Edgar Allan Poe

from ancient time to present
numbers play decisive roles
from the snatching of consent
to the robbing of our souls

the numbers used to show intent
of the wicked that never sleeps
evil prowls for hell's descent
in our divisions multiplied in leaps

end of days are coming to a close
while numbers add up all the deeds
we writhe in abject horror shows
clinging to salvation amongst the weeds

angels are all around us nowadays
fighting fierce powers in dark battles
setting our warrior souls ablaze
to triumph over evil damned jackals

©  Jade Anjoun / 08/2024

For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places. ~Ephesians 6:12

End Times 2015

Poetry of Dance

"Life is the flower for which love is the honey"
                                             ~Victor Hugo~

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