Guardian,but no words
to squat in, the forbidden
linen to the Tabernacle
rented apart, wow.
In the album vision discern.
For the sake of hope, the
future stripped.
Thence to then,rarest,
between the polar ages.
Date, time, technological
factors,not necessities
anymore, terminal pulls.
Freed soul swifest.
Events dated it really.
A fullfilled life lived, to
globe traversed in the
speed of light and
journeyed back in time to
realm of Stars,
to sacrifice, fulfill.
Trance
Michael Ejikeme
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/21/2019
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Poem topics: future, hope, life, light, soul, forbidden, speed, sake, vision, guardian, time, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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