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"And I beheld, and heard the voice of one eagle flying through the midst of heaven,
saying with a loud voice: Woe, woe, woe to the inhabitants of the earth....
[Apocalypse (Revelation) 8:13]

Monday, June 6, 2016

Poem: “An Age’s Ending Lullaby”



“An Age’s Ending Lullaby”

By: Eric Gajewski

From the work, “Fortress of the Soul”

Please enjoy my latest short poem from the work, "Fortress of the Soul".  At the end of this blog is a compilation of my poems.

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“An Age’s Ending Lullaby”
The Season’s reason for Sorrow speaks
But few have the heart to listen
For only time now passes by
Truth forgotten, Here high on Love’s Peak
Wherest the Scoffer’s come to meet
With hearts lost in this dark, asleep
Long past the day’s Light, having “died”
Innocence found enclosed by self’s fence
Who would like to be free and greet
But who can say they “keep the Way?”
Yea, all I see is slaves, for the night keeps
As the eagles gather above to cry
The enemy who hears these Woe’s
Now prepares to go below and hide
Beneath this worlds surface to keep their lies
And crossing before our eyes
Love leaves her mark in these darkened skies
For it Is His Sacred Heart’s Sign…
But the drunk stay stumbling off the Harlots wine
Whose bed takes in the dead
And with a smile says all is just fine
As Islands sink and Love’s Mountain comes crashing down
Into the seas I see the new coastlines
Man sighs, as these Divine Tears of Justice fall
Sadly Slipping thru the hands of man
Too late! As the doors of mercy close
For those now seeking refuge from the fiery darts
Are locked out of the Ark, no longer in dens to Hide
And all Alone, the narrow road unto man once again is shown
As time speaks the last word in this Age’s Ending Lullaby



Other poems for the work "Fortress of the Soul"