Friday, May 25, 2018

Gathering, Deep Blue River Poetry

The Gathering // 2018 DBR 

In heaven they're having a meeting 
To discuss what the hell's going on 
And they've sent the 144k 
To help us finish this song 
somewhere there's a gathering of angels 
On a tarmac 
Headed to flight 
In a plane
In a train 
On a bus 
Bound for Vegas 
Tonight 

And I heard they might  
Sent Jesus 
And Buddha 
Mohammed and crew 
To assist in the final sentence 
In the song about 
Me and you 

Gathered them all from the corners 
Each with their own special skill 
Brothers in arms 
Craftsmen of sorts
Working the plan 
For the family
Of man 

Angels
Are coming 
They're packing their suitcase
Their shaving their chin hairs 
They're making a stern face 
Soldiers In arms 
Sisters of magic 
Long flowing dresses 
And camouflage 
Wings 
Helping us write the last lines 
To sing. 

Yeah they're having a meeting 
In this heaven, somewhere 
To discuss what the hell's going on 
And if anybody cares 
And they've sent the 144k 
To help us finish this song 
somewhere there's a gathering of angels 
On a tarmac 
At dawn 
Headed to flight 
In a plane
In a train 
On a bus 
Bound for Vegas 
Tonight 

To roll the dice 
Roll the stone away 
Call
the holy roll call 
For the ones 
That went astray
Well they never meant to hurt us 
That's what they say 

And I heard they're 
Sending Jesus 
And
Mohammed and Buddha too 
To assist in the final sentence 
In the song about 
Me and you. 

So rise up my children 
There is a gathering in the works

Cause we are all God's children 
Each and every one of us 
And we are all Gods angels 
Sent from 
The Pilots home 
Angels on the Tarmac 
Of the soul.

Angels all among us 
Angels everywhere 
You the very angels 
You've been hoping would appear 
Rise up my angels 
Rise up now 
There's a gathering 
Of angels 
There's a echoing of prayer
Angels
On the Tarmac 
Everywhere. 

#everydayangels
#readyyourselfforflight
#writeabeautifulending 

DBR 2018 // @copyright debbie carrier

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