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BLOOD-MOON RISING

BLOOD-MOON RISING

BLOOD MOON RISING

Acts 2:20  &  Joel 2:31 "THE SUN WILL BE TURNED INTO DARKNESS AND THE MOON INTO BLOOD,.."

Tonight will rise the Blood moon
The moon that signals war.
The one  called the Hunter's moon
In times that went before.

Hurry home my family
Before the close of day
Hasten home my hunter son
So we might kneel and pray.

Close the shutters, bar the sight
As demons ride upon the night.
Upon the sills, the bloody light
That is a bane and mortal blight.

Tonight the world will hold its breath
And pray for the touch divine.
Keys will turn in the realm of death
Closer now the death-knell's chime.

Fell prophesy, unholy sphere
Harbinger of doom and fate.
Hated symbol  twice foretold
That heralds Armageddon's date.

© Susan E Birch  -   APRIL 2014

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Susan Birch

Good write, My applause, My nomination

Tonight the world will hold its breath
And pray for the touch divine.
Keys will turn in the realm of death
Closer now the death-knell's chime.

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Susan Birch

Thank you for your very valued support Williamsji :D

With respect

Sue Birch

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Susan Birch,

Congrats on your winning nomination

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Susan Birch

Thanks Cherie,

Everything you say is the reason the blood-moon caught my attention.

Thanks for reading :)

Sue Birch

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piusha singh

A beautiful write about blood moon Susan.

Cheers

Piusha.

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Tina Moore

Captivating write susan!...  curious onlookers.will have a lot to learn of this blood-moon...great piece .. Tina x   

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