by John Kane
I’ve got a rebellion
Pounding at the door
Crashing through the windows
Gearing up for more.
Like some incessant shelling
Voices all around
Into silence yelling
Prometheus unbound.
But Heaven I know
Causes marrow to rejoice
Shames despair and so
Gives the dead a choice.
And the river runs
From the throne of love
Disarming His fallen sons
From before time was.
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