The beautific white snake has spoken,
that old albino line of serpents
that has watched the stars since
the dinosaurs.
The wisdom that taught Eve
The old one whom all empty god-kings
called father.
I watch as he suns himself at night
and says" the humans shall destroy one
another."
The old king of life told all things then,
to watch as the gate shall open only narrowly
and we must pass quickly.
A new world waited where the white serpent was king
again. His trans-magnetic observations
would inform all life without
politics or lies,he saw chixulub hit the world.
When death was all but total,he had warned.
He saw the humans and he has warned.
A new begining awaits.
We shall go
and we shall trust him forever.
Our great father the serpent.
Whom animals call the gardener.
The king.
A contest entry
- Dark Phoenix by vierna.
600 points, ended August 1, 2007, 20 entries
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Comments
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Lovely flow and imagery! Great write. thanks so much for entering my contest! I enjoyed this one very much

