Now

By Phil Rosie Gioldasis
Sweating destructions doomed lot.
Of decisions of order yea an nay.
Forwith this man might aquire two.
Eternal like that of a passerby.
While others say the ages and ages.
For what is age for one eternity.
And for one eternity you shall be judged.
Like a man of forty an a man of eighty.
Timed slow like newness of philosophy.
To aquire Gods will and strenghth.
For as he has lived twice not rapid.
And for God to judge eons throne.
Subconcious petulance shall not be found.
For children need there rice pudding now.
And aquire presistently what they need.
But my soul returns only to be cast down.
For history reveals itself again.
But the future laughs