To discover,
the dead rising,
when Hell is to crowded for Them,
would cause dismay in any end.
For if the Tombs,
in Life did speak,
would it not Creak?
No Flesh & Blood,
to circulate,
just the Skeletal remain to debate.
What if the Grave does Mark?
With words and names in plain sight,
to read a might?
Identify a given life,
passed,
bye,
to birth or in order,
to sum a calculated fight.
Should such Account,
be paved with insight,
not fright,
so 'We' may live not again,
but Continue in a Win.
Could 'We' than touch upon the Verse,
a prophecy, rehearsed,
in Religions upon this Earth.
When 'The Dead' do Rise,
as a sign of final goodbyes,
Enlightenment could awake,
a sleeping state.
Not the bones in Graves,
Forespake:
But Men and Women who have been,
to jolt,
Too 'A-Wake!'
Does this Looming idea,
settle fear,
or engage interpretation,
as so near.
As it seems,
dead do walk and even talk,
speaking of life not here,
creating a circle of truths,
to root.
It is even said,
in Religions Text,
that One shall return again,
to die for their sin.
Is Reincarnation or an Understanding of Been,
dead rising,
too Life again?
In the flesh,
with memories of debts,
moved to improve lives we recount,
as opportunities to re-sound,
In-Order to Go-Round,
a completion if found.
Could the Religions Text,
refer to waking from a slumber of blindness?
Enlightenment to Accept,
a challenging state,
of Kept-in-tact,
too Remember,
each and every fact.
To ensure,
Peace upon an End,
in a Continue to begin A-knew!
Is a better way,
to steady our day,
with comfort that the present dead can
Rest In Peace,
not be woke,
so Some can see Their release.
A Riddler's Rite!!
A Riddler's Rite!!
