HeartFire: Poetry from the Heart and Soul

THE REVELRY
The revelry continues, the wine overflows as it pours from its endless tap.
The music fills the air with its tune in endless repetition.
Laughter and Song Dances through the streets as The Men With NO Eyes
revel in the Raptures of their lusts.

The Men With No Eyes believe that there is no end to their revelry. Their
Eyes being Black with the Delusions and Myopias of their revelry. They
believe that there is no end to the revelry of their Wars,
            No end to the revelry of their Hatreds and Murders,
            No end to the revelry of their Oppressions and Tyrannies,
            No end to the revelry of their Sightlessness.......

But a voice whispers from the Shadows.......
                                                                  "This Revelry can not go On"
But the Revelry continues....... and No one heeds.......

The rhythm of the Revelry quickens, As the Men with no Eyes dance to
new heights of their revelry. The tune of their songs becomes so loud until it
becomes the only thing They can Hear. The blackness of their eyes become
so black until their delusions become the only thing They can See.
Now, Their Hearts have become enflamed with the irresistable,
Unquenchable and Overwhelming passion for their revelry.

They now say, The revelries of our Wars can not end,
            The revelries of our hatreds and murders can not end,
            The revelries of our oppressions and cruelties can not end,
            The revelries of our Sightlessness WILL Not End!

But Now the voice from the Shadows Thunders!
                                                                  "This Revelry WILL Not Go On"

The Emergency comes
Self-preservation strikes its jarring gong
The Alarms of calamities sweeps away the Delusions
The sting of Death kills the Passion
The Sufferings of Tragedies sobers the Mind.....

NOW....................The Men with No Eyes......... SEE.