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Maurice Skillern
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Rapture

I heard the sound of Gabrielle’s horn

and it woke me from a sleep,

it cascaded my body with revelations of mind

till alas I could not but weep.



Again the horn spoke

in my mind’s eye

and it woke me from a dream,

and again my eyes misted

so sweet the sound

of the cacophony my ears careened.



To his instrument divine

he gave life yet again

’twas the last I knew it would blow,

and my body gave up the ghost of my soul

for it was time for me to go.



’Twas the greatest summons

of the souls of man

to God’s army which in heaven did wait,

and I was given my weapons of love and compassion

as I passed the pearly gates.



Across still waters of peace I traveled

and through fields of  tranquility,

and I feared no evil for the host of God

was waiting there for me.



As I joined their numbers

in silent prayer

they gave consent with sweetest grace,

and amongst the army of peace and love

I proudly took my place.



Together we shall march

on a day in the future

when revelation does come to pass,

under the Almighty banner

for it is He who was first

and He who shall be last.



When comes that day

again shall blow Gabriel

a final note to be heard by all,

and on that day of days

God’s army shall triumph

and Evil shall know its final fall.


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