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The moment had come

Reckoning

Dice cast

Like candle wax before a furnace

Like the brilliance of seven suns before the retina

Holy Gaze incorruptible

Surge of grace mystery

They came tumbling down

In slow motion

So we could capture every frame

Detail vivid

Legend that would know no generational end

In narration

`

Might bowing mince

Timing perfect in cue

There are sources

And source

Source was on our side

Streaming at count of seven

There was something in the air

Rare

Majestic

Potent

Preserve for the inner eye

Like candle wax before a furnace

Like the brilliance of seven suns before the retina

Holy Gaze incorruptible

We savored taste unique

All came to a standstill

And the world watched

Surge of grace mystery

`

A scene from dream world

Not a tinge of earthquake nor might accompanying

Day when oppression lifts

And barrier vanishes in thin air

Gravity loses grip

And freedom gushes forth unrestrained

Moment divine that invincibly whispers

It’s time

`

Suddenly new horizons beckoned

Limitless

Like a calf under the clear evening sky bliss

A kite flowing in gentle meadow breeze

We marched forth

Grace boundless

Day extraordinaire

 When walls of Jericho came tumbling down

©David Mutuku 2013

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