After Daniel 7:9-14
After the four beasts,
I looked to see,
and what I saw was
no game of thrones,
but thrones being placed
in deadly earnest,
arranged to allow him
to take his seat, him
with his electric-white hair,
the ancient one, of days,
the wheels of his throne
on fire, fire streaming
before him, him served
by millions, him now
facing billions standing
before him, awaiting
judgment.
Court is now in session,
the Ancient of Days presiding,
The books are opened;
judgment is on the menu.
First to fall is the beast,
killed, destroyed, consumed
by fire. The other beasts are
stripped of authority, of power,
to await the judgment to come.
Photograph by Monil Andharia via Unsplash. Used with permission.
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