midnight in the garden of peace

international poetry antology
Of euphoria and gaiety always close by.
Our promise of regard to cultivate forever,
To each other in quality and equality,
In your realm to sparkle in haziness,
Like the moon, so unadulterated and superb.
Let the Devil be in Devil's Shape
Satan has arrived, unique makeup, it owns,
In every household and in every country.
We are to melt our heart as fast as candles
And to see our shelters floating like an ark,
The revenge, so tactical and gradatory to take.
The regard, high in simplicity to declare,
By us being reliant, chartless to reality behind,
Not in the flesh like to Cain, through Enoch,
But had come in different sorts at once for all
Pledged to fulfill the promise made to God.
The devil, smart as a whip seemed in human
To use them as a golem to wipe away forever
And to make eviternal waste; a pliant nature,
That don't crumble to dismantle it abruptly
For its awaiting might to usurp God's earth.
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