Burning clouds and rolling tides all give way to a crimson sky.

Alive as a flame, red as a rose. Thick as blood is the sky when aglow.

It burns with fire and melts in the heat, all to make way a path for the king.

He rides on a horse as white as the moon. The sky is his banners waving a terrible truth.

His army is brave and armed with his light. They are as innumerable as the stars in the night.

It begins with a sound that shatters the sky. It awakens the earth. It opens their eyes.

They can only watch in terror as wrath comes as a flood. The sky is turned crimson because of their blood.




Based on events found in Revelation 14 and 19

Photo by Phil Koch

Writer. College student. Focused. Blessed. Adventurer. Musician. Professional over thinker. I'm pretty busy with college, but sometimes I write. It clears my head and reminds me of the impact I want to have on the world, which is why I'll never stop.

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