Last psalm

By Phil Gioldasis
Parting farwell to cut off and steal.
Submerged in waves multitude of days.
Visions of modesty upon hills of green.
Anticipating storms to sink deep earth.
Morning our mother pronounces dictorial.
You should not see the sword i secure thee.
Trades,survival,race,service,intrest an
enrichment.As years frequent continual.
All to celebrate the last reading of psalm.
Promising a pit of acheron a testemental.
And sign of the coming of a progeny of evil.
Heed no neglet for love and truth.And slip
not against dialogue.Let fall unions
falsehood to find the right solution