Redemption
Redemption for man
Denied hell’s hordes
One may ponder
As men have,
Is it the darkness
Eyes opening anew
In Mysterious world
Which frustration curses foremost
That rises our sole hope
For we who rebel
Against the unseen unsure,
Preached as He is
In star and street
By brook and bishop?
But heaven’s lot forsook
He who blazed Holy
Undisguised before them
Or has Milton right acclaimed?
Man seduced double
Fooled to food denied
Female by serpent dreams
Male by batted eye
Regret and instant shame
Feeble restoration sewn
Afeared of god
From his storm withdrew
Amid the forest hiding.
Conversely Satan, one and kind,
Authors of their own demise
Lifted up ingrate eyes.
Is there some mix in the measure?
Man blessed repeating,
First parents seduced against the known,
Bringing sons and daughters to doom,
Who rebel against the told,
Resisting dark typologies,
Ignoring sermon moons,
Killing hateful brother,
Using wanton sister,
Seeking always self.
Those devils, heaven’s once,
No marriage nor fruitful bearing,
Yahweh’s face despised and Fell alone
~Dean Andrews
About the Creator
Dean Andrews
Dean Andrews is the author of two novels: The Gateway & D'Alembert's Nightmare. Both are available on Amazon. A native New Englander, Dean has relocated to Florida. Never may he shovel snow again.
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