And saw i the dead,
Toss around as they fled.
By levitation did they arose,
To before the throne before the day doze.
Saw i them old and young,
Fat, thin and some like throng.
Summoned was they by the law of levitation,
To present their deeds for accession.
Then in beguiled time flipp'd the cover of a book,
Saw i variant species of book.
Before one whose name is not known;
One that excellent shone within his throne.
And then did temprount swapped my gaze,
And wroth it to a book of books face.
By mind twas 'Book of Life',
But by eye the spirit lent a strife.
The book and it's owner did their path,
And bid farewell to stainers to the lake part.
Then were the preachers held in his sanctuary;
Now it's known that only the dead will hence to judgement factory.
C.2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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