Etun Atay
The Sword of Stars pierces the veil,
To expose the universe to a holy female.
She will bring peace throughout the lands.
The shroud will lift and there will be a man,
Who walks alone all dressed in black.
The sun on his back is a chasing fireball,
And his only escape is in her mind,
If he can find and see through her eyes.
The two will meet in a moment of perfection.
The world will unite beneath the lights of Heaven,
Which reign down upon the throng of singers,
Who sing their songs to the unbelievers,
Who shall be convinced by a story of epiphanies,
That light up life like a rain of sunbeams,
Blinding the darkness,
Making all unseen to be seen,
Creating meaning,
Dreamers dreaming,
Silence the screaming,
For only joy can reign this day.
Glory, Glory, etun atay.
(C)2025 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Author:
Aa Harvey (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem was written from my subconscious, so that's why I added the Ghetto Gospel song by Tupac. One part of the song / lyrics is: "Never forget, that God isn't finished with me yet. I feel his hand on my brain, when I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thing." The poem title and finshing line was written from my subconscious and sounded beautifully poetic and then I translated it and it was perfect.
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