My Dream: A Vision Of Peace

Poem By ToddMichael St. Pierre

Wings flapping

through the night

The chariot of death

is racing

Prepare your souls

for the harvester

is here

No plan,

no discrimination

Enter the nightmare!


μέσα στη νύχτα

Το άρμα του θανάτου


Προετοιμάστε τις ψυχές σας

γιατί ο θεριστής

είναι εδώ

Χωρίς σχέδιο,

χωρίς διάκριση

'Ιδού ο εφιάλτης!

Comments about My Dream: A Vision Of Peace

So true! A good reminder for people to be ready, for we know not the hour. Believers remain safe and at peace. TFS
Reminds me COVID 19 storm and fear.......No plan, no discrimination, enter the well said...
EXCELLENT! Superb imagery. A reader can feel the greatest fear poking in his very soul. Brilliantly penned. Onto my Poem List.
Wonderful conceptualisation....brilliantly expressed.....10++

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Other poems of ST. PIERRE


How can you talk to people about God
When you don't hear His voice in the cicadas' singing?
How can you immerse yourself in ongoing prayer
When the melody of crickets doesn't bring you in katanyxis?

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The sun melts the snow

revealing the barren earth

Scarecrow - Σκιάχτρο

Make no mistake dear passerby

It isn't Deaththat laughs like a raven

Mourner - Μοιρολογητής

A priest who doesn't want to chant

A spider denying its web to spin

Dear Reader - Αγαπητέ Αναγνώστη

Dear reader, you will find no poems or songs here

Only the jeremiad of a soul whose downfall is near