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Before Eve [An Epoch Poem]

 

Author: Dennis Siluk

[The Rebellion]

Before Eve

In a time, the time before the Garden of Eve, there was another period"epoch, if you please. If that makes any sense, thus we are headed: looking for the eternal breath of man"the one that was not started in the Garden, if we can. Two worlds, metaphorical worlds, some may say: the residue of the phenomenon of the past"if you will, some would call it the advancement of man: but I shell not.

In the time, the time before the Garden of Eve, all the rules of nature as we know them to be, were, were suspended: displaced"dragged like old leaves to be burnt, dragged away. Like the polar region"the North Pole: that once was, but was no more, now rested in the Hudson Bay, or the Greenland Sea: I'm not sure. And so there was a race: defaced, unsanctified: that lived and died, some buried alive, some now demons in disguise, in the invisible world that resides nearby.

In the time, the time before: the time we do not know of, but the time before there was the human race, there was an epoch that brought God disgrace. What world, what damn world was it: the one that is coming back, the one I'm bringing back to life"that is, oh forgive me if you can: but I must, must present this hideous infectious stupid-over confident world: cursed world that scorned the word of God, to play in their selfish delights. Let me explain:

Before Eve, Adam who was, what I'd call the original, the real thing: the creation of, or if you will, or prefer: by God, not like me, me, me, me, me"a born resident to the world to be: this world we all now see. I am restored, restored from what was, could be"what didn't become: what sin had done, before the dawn, the dawn of civilization: but this is of course time past, time broken as inside a glass.

The Emissary

And so: once upon a time, once upon a time domination of earth was given to a personage called the Emissary: earth was his hamlet"save for the fact, God could over rule him; none the less, it was his throne, his city of cities to rule alone.

With four million angels and ten million citizens, he ruled civilization on earth". In secret" he built, yes, O yes, he built an invasion for heaven: all nations, with an angelic force on earth: the citizens of all earth to include all the warlords: fought and fought and were trudged into submission, some into oblivion, some into an abyss, others under soil and dirt, rocks and feet" the feet of the defeaters: the Army that awaited them: and forever were cursed.

These citizens: men of men: an intelligent force, saved for the fact they were cursed, and played with wisdom: wisdom they thought could not be lost, yet by blindness of impiety and the obtuseness of sin, it was; as so it was, the first earthly civilization that was cursed: men now turned into: demon, demon, demon"de-vil's men, men of the Emissary's heart, yes, yes, they had his name imprinted within their veins: and our birthright"my birthright [to be].

With their invisible bones that would not grow anymore, demon-bones that were blacken to the core with horror: dead in the heat, no blood in the veins"the spirit spawned like the insides of a dead fish"satanic-roots that would curse man and God: now forsaken; now slapped into the darkness, the shadows of the rigid, gruesome nest of the lowest of the low"inhabitants: the nebulosity of a God given race, now in the inky dark world of shame. This was their new abode, this was their home.

Trophy

'The Emissary, the Emissary, where art though?' they cried: the citizens of earth, the holy one [oh yes he was, he was holy at one time: at one time], the most stunning, I've heard said"who tired to be the Most High: 'where art thou,' they cried: the strong and gallant god-like feathered beings, now was nothing more than a trophy on a dead horse, that tried to out run his masters course. And so it was, this old breed was to be the scorn of the future. And so it is.

Rock-builders [Demonic Shadows]

Destruction follows pride they say"and for the Emissary"and his demonic followers: the Rock-builders who built temples, and kingdoms and all such things"and his angelic force"a mighty force that once was, but was never more to be: it did just that: and if wisdom is not replaced by foolishness one may survive it, but if it isn't, and it wasn't, then one must fall"and fall they did: fall as far as low can be: this Emissary of the world's first civilization"and its civilization, the rock-builders of the first society, before the Garden of Eve"yes, yes"fell I say: this Emissary, was thrown out of heaven, past the nebula, and the planets, and back to earth's surface, in his now, now invisible shadow, and the shadows of the rock-builders [his demon: his Army of shadows].

God

The rebellion"the secret rebellion: before the Armies tried to invade Heaven: when Heaven was at peace, at peace with earth; and the solar system was not yet disrupted: distorted or damaged by the massive force's to be, not yet cursed; kingdoms, and animals and all such things on earth, were soon to move its curst, thus displacing everything, turning the world"one might say"upside down"and then it did happen, the rebellion took place, to bring down God.

The Residue

And the echoes and the moans: the cries and the bellowing: the garnishing of teeth, were seen and heard throughout the universe. Left behind was the residue, the burnt residue of the inhabitants of earth, that once ruled with its angelic force; and so the ruler of kings, was taken off his throne to become: nothing, nothing"yet, he remained a little above the shadows of the demon"you might say, in an invisible world to be, the Pre-Eve dawn.

[Future Time] These are the demonic spirits that now roam the abodes of mankind; that open and shut windows to and within the physical world: they where now alone, God was not within their bones; hell was all that lied between them"mostly to be a nuisance to man: yes, hell awaited their homecoming, and that would come soon"and this is how it was.

The King

The king of the earth, before Eve, before Adam, the third creation you might say, was the Emissary, the king"and he, and he still rules the residue"rules them to this very day, the demonic force that lives in man's era: the demonic force God brought to their knees, to their destruction, to be in the haunting: peeking world, a Para physical domain; a place that allows you to live in the past, the future, but seldom in the present, where God is, and grants eternity.

Darkness

The spirits of these demons live on, on and on in the/a invisible residue form; the only thing left, that God created for them under the leadership of the Emissary: to do his dirty work.

This all leads up to the beginning, my beginning: when the Garden was born, adjacent, parallel to their world, yet both not in the physical: yet one was: that was the one, where all would have to go. Adjacent to the world of the demonic force, was the Emissary, once dotted with destruction, and now was restored. But only the Emissary was allowed yet into Heaven's doors, and into the peek holes within the garden, which he crept like a fish"a reptile without legs, and begged to be heard. And again darkness before the inhabitants [Adam being the King: now was no more, giving his thorn to the Emissary, earth's throne], yet the rebellion remained in the dark shadows of the physical world, not for the family of Eve to enter.

Mixing

A mixing of demonic creatures: animals, spirits unknown to me, were all part of the advent of man to be: once Eve and her husband left the Garden that is: a shallow, unholy day at best: again the earth was given back to the invisible Emissary, to boast his best: as now interbreeding took place, through: angelic forces, demons and animals"and human offspring created from Adam's creation"all the makings for a bleak morning. And that is how it was: once upon a time: long, lone ago.

#1345 [12/2004]

Author Bio:

Dennis Siluk

Writing is more than a hobby for me. It's a passion, one of the ways I capture and celebrate life.

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