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“The Ancestors” – Poetry

December 2, 2019September 15, 2020 Ena Whiteraven

Sparks fly?

Of course not.

Phantom slides are so ridiculous

The truth is never told

(Them and their monopoly.)

So gullible, yet so incredulous

And their houses built on shifting sands

The balance of the wheel goes ‘round!

Inevitable

The stars are not deceived by pretense.

Darkness awaits the Light

Light awaits the Darkness

Primordial predestination rules

United we stand on the tight rope

between the two.

Raise your eyes, dear children!

Get off your knees, descendants!

Let Nature find refuge behind our shield

We are the Kingdom Of Heaven

On Earth.

Published by Ena Whiteraven

Ena Whiteraven (a.k.a. Henry) uses elements of mystery and fantasy to inspire readers to seek truth and embrace imagination and creativity in an increasingly dark world. Some of her work has been featured online at The Poetry Bar and The Positivity Press. She also appears as a guest blogger on Spiritually Awkward Magazine / A Life Of Virtues. Her latest book, Those Who Watch (and Those Who Don't), is now available for purchase on Amazon. View all posts by Ena Whiteraven