When Trumpets Wail


Witness the power in the Heavens

Magnificent spheres move in a beautiful balance

The divine path of supreme math at work

A symphony to the CREATOR

To all be Blessed

A love unlike others

When trumpets wail

Then vultures devour

Can be heard on High

In the final hour

The dead shall rise

The living demise

Nirvana is  the next step

Time advances

Be gone

Are other chances…

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