Seven Gates Of Destiny E-Book

Darren Hobson

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Poesie und Drama
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2016

Beschreibung

This is the most chilling book of poetry ever written in poetry, everything written here is the truth and describes what has really being going on in the last decade. On earth, our planet and our home the news is always more gruesome, tales of war, torture and rape, humanity is fading away like a ghost on Christmas Eve. This indie poet writes words so truthful they will tear at your heart and turn your brain to jelly, this is a very dark and deep piece of work that sits somewhere between fact and fiction, what is real and unknown, and what is poetry and prose.

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Darren Hobson

Seven Gates Of Destiny

When the end of the world is seen on the horizon I am glad I have my muse from Calabria by my side, because she makes the darkest days brighter. This book is dedicated to everyone who has ever suffered by the lack of humanity.BookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

The Seamstress.

 In this material world

We only see

What we really

Want to see

And that in turn

Is good enough

For you and me

But there is something there

Larger than life

It keeps this chaos

From overflowing

Keeps us united

Keeps us growing

And it shines out

So we don’t go astray

It is everything natural

Or supernatural

Physical and impossible

And night and all day

Just like a well packed cushion

Filled with life’s stuffing

The seams are tight and perfect

And keeps us on the inside

Protected

From all what lies on the outside

Indescribable to you and me

We don’t need to know

What we don’t want to know

And what is harmless

Is best left unsaid

And what is out there

Is best put to bed

And our curious minds

Are burnt by the flame

Of the bedside candle light

So the seamstress made us a bed

And a place of protection

She keeps us from harm

She feeds us and cares for us

And with timeless charm

She places a shield between us

And what could be

When the world is uncovered

To be not at all pretty

And the lambs are all wolves

And the doves are all vultures

The monkeys are monstrous

And we are fools blinded by time

Somewhere and somehow

The seamstress has encased humanity

In a room that us humans

Can never see

The builder with his wise hands

Built the base of this seven sided room

Crazy paving from an astute mind

Then the carpenter carved away

Using the finest wood

Donated by Mother Nature

All three protectors

Worked hand in hand

Building an impossible room

In a far off land

Hidden from the curious

A safe haven for all below

In the middle of this room

A pedestal of Greek proportions

Holding delicately

And so securely

Everything that is humanity

And everything she knows

The only way to enter this room

Is by way of the seven mirrors

That surrounds and encases

Our pride and joy

Every mirror has a shadow

One seventh of a demon

That in whole

Could destroy all of humanity

But the guardians in the room

Have faith in us humans

Betting their work on us moral souls

So in a faraway land

Humanity is protected

Surrounded by seven shadows

Incarcerated in time

So there stands a haven

To the essence of life

So there stands a prison

To the destroyers of life

A complex puzzle

The seamstress believes cannot be solved

Humanity will survive

And humanity will evolve

The seamstress did not see

Any way she could be betrayed

She was positive and confident

In the choices she has made

Adamant her plan would survive time

Not knowing what would come

Through decadence and crime

As stiches are made

They can easily come undone

As light shines into mirrors

Sending shadows to corners

Where they are left unwatched

And are left to play

Organizing themselves

For the end of days.