A Spiritual Call-Gaian Screams- Awareness poems
68Ave Gaia, Populus meus!
Vox in péctore !
Pax, Regina vigescere
Pax, tuus gladius,
Malefactoris interemptum
Hail Gaia, My people
Voice within my chest
Peace, crowns itself Queen
Peace, your sword
Puts an end to the evil one
It is time to take heed of what the near future brings, brothers and sisters of Gaia! Our planet is screaming in pain, and darkness is feeding its faithful followers to wreck havoc on our holy ground. Do not fear, do not hide, do not tremble.
The Power of Light shall make us free, The Face of God shall glitter in every eye, in every soul, in every heart, in every spirit. However, remember that the choice is ours. We cannot defeat the dark with darkness.
We cannot thrive in revenge, for the Sinister Force, the Dark Force, feeds on hatred, lust, selfishness, covetousness, vices and indiscriminate sex. Do not misunderstand me! Sex is sacred, but prostitution and promiscuity is not.
Know that every time you feed the dark by these wrongdoings, the last battle shall claim more innocent souls. The Heavenly Hosts are ready, but we still aren't. We must cleanse ourselves, we must stop fighting among ourselves, we are children of the same Creator. Let us do what must be done in infinite peace and unconditional love.
The poem I am going to present to you now bespeaks of what's to come, but remember that the great change is nigh and we'd better be prepared.
With all the love existing within my heart, soul and spirit, I dedicate this poem to all Gaians(Earthlings, humans and our fauna and flora)
Warmest regards and infinite eternal blessings,
I LOVE YOU ALL!
Al
Are you willing to fight for our Planet with love and peace?
See results without votingFrom the little ones, their faces
shine on with black tears’ traces
evil its sneers upholsters
by feeding them on its monsters
A submissive oozing pours
malignant , endless starvation
summons necromancy’s whores,
blasphemous manifestation
Aborting all kinds of shades
from millions of human skins
a wretched uterus flings
rueful glory, while light fades
Corpses decorate the streets
and pandemic propagates
our lives’ uncertain fates,
cornered where the devil meets
It will shake your soul! Do watch it all!
Nature can’t escape its doom
drowning in horrendous gore,
bombs and bullets in full bloom
and mankind just craves for more
But Light warriors grow each hour
under the command of angels
elohims, guardians, archangels
multiply and Souls empower
The Face of God in each heart
the Light of love in each sword
every step shall mark the start
enhanced by the Holy Word
Gaians, it’s a wakeup call
the last battle sounds its horn
there won’t be spirits forlorn
when the dark suffers its fall
…and the Power of Light shall cleanse
all darkness in Gaia and out of it as well…
Copyright ©Mystique®2010
Through a sparrow´s eyes
(A soul´s flight)
I opened my eyes with a sensation
of a feather’s lightness
surrounded by a green world,
I tried to make sense of it all
Voices in my head encouraging
me to relax, to partake with
the peace I was feeling inside
a sudden thrust upwards and
a crisp breeze passed me by
I couldn´t explain when or why
but I found myself in a fearless
flight
How’s this possible, where am I?
“spread away your wings and get
ready for the ride”
I did as I was told, and in the blink
of an eye, I was plunging steady
towards a deep blue pool of light
Cool sprinkles of water showered
my face far and nigh and in a
sound of a guitar’s string I was
heading towards the vast
cerulean sky
I descended again in rapid circles
earthbound, scanning a wide spread
color-dotted piece of land
and then I was before a mediterranean
sight, mingling among ancient memories
of a long gone time, sitting on the ruins
of a magnificent past...
“this is what freedom is all about, kindred
spirit of mine, you’ve felt it and seen it
through a sparrow´s eyes, remember the
lesson when you return to your own tribe”
Copyright ©Mystique®2010
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Beautiful article, as always I enjoyed reading your hubs :)
I'm with you, Al! Agree one hundred %! ^_^
Once again, you pamper the readers with beautiful works. Salute, Al! Thank you very much.
God bless you, Mystique
Again wow powerful hidden in poetic poetry the truth.














Pollyannalana 2 years ago
Very beautiful, may we all hear that trumpet.