Revelation comes in various ways,
Not solely from our Holy Book,
It also beams from lanes of Cyberspace,
But does pop up discreetely like a spook.

War is waged against foul terror’s rule,
And fierce the fight and hate ‘gainst Israel,
But Peaceniks render efforts void and null,-
Behold they picket for the force of hell.

Betray their land, are hypocrites to boot,
Support the deadly foe,- disgrace and shame,
Ignoring the grim conflict’s cause and root,
And picket in old Beelzebul’s name.

Whose agents hide already in their cells,
Yet peaceniks picket to support this foe,
Who will reward them soon with rocket shells
Till they explode and leave the here below.

Instead of President, - a Caliphat,
And good Old Glory ,- a huge Swastica,
And Harems before watchful eunuchs squat,
Instead of George a Mamoudh ABDULLA.!

These folks stay mum and do refuse to hail
And praise our fighting soldiers in Iraq,
But milk to death the Abu Grabi Tale,
And vindicate the barbarous murder thug.

Beware!- they kill the bright and saving plan,
But spit returning soldiers in the face,
And spit upon the war-broke veteran,
Hezbollah’s friends they are – the nation’s "Ace".

The bright poetic garden too reveals,
The absence of the sacred truthful muse,
Though from afar she still her banner wields,
That reads: “Salvation’s weal comes from the Jews*



Oh! like the Phoenix she rose up again,
From her dark ashes of the Holocaust,
Defying rockets and Katyusha rain,
And long-range missiles from the devil’s host.

Some poets howled and shrieked when rockets fell
Amongst the missile-hiding Lebanese,
But mentioned not long-suffering Israel,
So fiercely hated by these entities.

T’is hatred 'gainst heroic Israel
That makes them shriek for a destructive peace,
They root,- root for the victory of hell,
That uses kids as shields, while missiles whiz.

Hezbollah so beholden to Iran,
And Chief Nasrallah, pal of Beelzebul,
Keep weaponry and rockets spick ad span,
To soon establish the Islamic rule.

Hezbollah surely will mythologize
The town Bint Jabail as it’s Stalingrad,
Where Russian fighting men that fed on mice
Beat German troopers in their own jihad.

These fiends hide weapons ‘mongst civilians,
Thus violating war's most basic law,
Small kids and mothers forced as shields and pawns,
Dewhilst the pit spits vermin from its maw.

But lethal peaceniks step by step advance
To desecrate brave soldiers’ funeral,
And blocking the police and ambulance,
The fire fighters and the shopping mall.

Who ever can a war ‘gainst terror win?
With peaceniks as destructive entities,
Whose eyes gleam hate, whose spines ooze gelatine,
Who desecrating graveyards howl for peace.

With conscience dead, and focusing on pelf,
Behold them marching towards City Hall,-
HE said: "A HOUSE DEVIDED ‘GAINST ITSELF
IS BUILT ON SAND, AND IT WILL SURELY FALL **

Remember too HE spoke: “I have not come
To bring you Peace, but bring to you the Sword,-
Division’s cause I AM "! - and thus by some
This irritating saying stays unheard.* **

Surprise ! to see from the White House top fly
The banner with the star and crescent moon.
But who willtake the trouble to ask why
Menorah and the Christian cross is gone.

Judgment is now, when human hearts are weighed,
Lo! In their depth, the breadth, the length and width,
Scales sink or rise and tell of love or hate
Across the Cyberspace’s bytes and bits.

Maranatha


Judgement is now, yes judgement now takes place,
Click, and it’s all too clear to read and see,
Revealed it is through lanes of cyberspace,
NOW, NOW, - but NOW stands for eternity.


*John 4:19-22

** Matthew 12/25-27
Mark 3.20-30
Luke 11-14-23

***Luke 12:51-53
Matthew 10:-34



© Elizabeth Dandy