The fallen shall rise,
The unfairly tainted,
Shall be immaculate once again,
The lost, will be found,
The earthly things,
Will only remain… earthly!
The sun shall rise,
The moon tainted,
Shall be immaculate once again,
The great mysteries of the Universe, will be found,
And heavenly things,
Will only remain… heavenly!
©Elya Thorn. Do not republish without permission!
This is a poem from 'Life in Elysian Fields', a poetry book dedicated to my grandfather. You can download the free poetry eBook from this site: www.esnips.com/doc/896dd61c-ed80-4e8d-998f-5138a407c28c/Elya-Thorn-Life-in-Elysian-Fields
Elya Thorn
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