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Spirit Bled into the Skies

Spirit bled into the skies. Mercy gave up the ghost. And the
Heart exploded. Animals wailed: redemption. Fire flooded
The seas. And the forest spoke in tongues. Flesh was covered
In boils. Man afflicted life. And God rained affliction. The
Earth was frozen in sulfur. The leaves dripped acid. And the
Bowels spoke of demons. The seals were broken. Horses of
Flame paved gravel. And souls were slain. Stars died. Planets
Shattered. And breath walked the grave.

Spirit bled into the skies. Mercy gave up the ghost. And the
Demon smiled. Water turned to blood. God fled the heavens.
And angels sang to death. Saints came to life. Swords
Slaughtered souls. And Babylon fell. Fury sprouted wings.
Prayer was sorely swollen. And the dead shed tears. Wrath  
Was the spoken word.

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piusha singh

Wow 8 felt it as if I am reading an ancient manuscript. .prolific write dear Glenn..I am speechless...De. on smiled...Water turned to blood...wow.very creative lines...prayer was sorely swollen..excellent...Glenn..loved it..my 10*and this one to my favourite club...
Love
Piusha

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Glenn Marchand

I thank you, Piusha. It inspires me that you like it. You comments are well received.

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