The End Of Night
I find myself in in a darkening fog;
a kingdom devoid of light;
consciousness is an energy analog;
heaven is the end of night.
We strive to create a heaven on earth;
but no man was created to rule;
man is consumed with pride; from birth;
becoming the devil’s tool.
Creation began in the darkness of night;
conscious energy was all there was;
consciousness became a universal light;
love was the why; the because.
Life created; was a panoply of thought;
blended together; as day and night;
all bound, by the love, God wrought;
love had created the light.
Rebellion split God’s kingdom in two;
with heaven above; earth, below;
only redemption, could make all new;
to survive; love had to grow.
The lower realm was beyond redemption;
only perfection was in God’s garden;
love was required for man’s exemption;
God’s sacrifice granted a pardon.
Death is the end of sadness and sorrow;
a soul being drawn to the light;
death brings forth an eternal tomorrow;
marking the end of night.
Monty 12.8.25. # 3,099