Ezekiel The Wizard Of God

4 Excerpts From Ezekiel The Wizard Of God.

These sonnets have an ABABCDCDEFEF-GG
rhyme scheme. Written by Angel De Fuego
copyright 2007. These sonnets are decasyllabic
as with all my sonnets.

#1

Five ninety three B.C. Kebar River,
The heavens opened and I saw my God,
Who gave me a message to deliver,
About my people and the roads they trod,
He laid His hand on me against my will,
And brought me to Jerusalem this place,
To be His mouth piece and His word fulfill,
Against those who have fallen from His grace,
I am the priest of Tetragrammaton,
Who has made me as His prophet wizard,
A channel of His power never gone,
A plague, a storm, or a fiery blizzard,

A punishment and death of evil men,
Each sinner punished by their God amen.

#2

O house of Israel now comes your day,
Your judgment day, although not your great last,
The judgment of your evil wicked way,
Which you now demonstrate as in the past,
That you cannot obey your God and Lord,
To show your naked bodies in the street,
You live like animals and by the sword,
You kill your own children for lack of meat,
You make and worship idols made of stone,
You worship false gods of your ancestors,
Even defile yourselves when your alone,
But I, your God, see everything you whores,

I have brought you my prophet Ezekiel,
My holy wizard, with license to kill.

#3

He calls me son of man symbolic'lly
And I have seen a vision of His throne,
Beneath a jasper sky, eternally,
Like wheels within wheels mechanic'lly shown,
The silhouette of God Himself like space,
The form of a man, that is full of stars,
Sitting upon a golden throne, pure grace,
Unlike those other common gods, like Mars,
My God the holy Tetragrammaton,
who never had beginning, nor an end,
Creator of the heavens, dusk to dawn,
To whom each man must make his own amend,

Creator of life, lover of my soul,
Who wants to make each man, perfect and whole.

#4

The heavens opened and the Lord told me,
To make a model of Jerusalem,
From Babylons empire to the Red Sea,
Include the Palaces, even the slum,
And when I burn one model house straight down,
That same house in real life dose also burn,
And anytime I wrecked that model town,
The real town, exactly the same would turn,
Just like a sorcerer have I become,
Or maybe the lesser evil wizard,
Though either is not where I'm coming from,
This road is less safe, and more a hazard,

But I am bent to do the will of Him,
Who makes the bitter, seem more sweet than grim.



Angel De Fuego
copyright 2007

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Two Excerpts From The Songs Of God

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These first two of seven sonnets have an
ABCDEFFEDCBA- GG
rhyme scheme and were written in 2007
by Angel De Fuego.



1
While I was yet alone you came to me
With hopeful hinting of your creation
Such a wonder that you started living
The moment I first set my mind on you
And not that I could be caught by surprise
But the sight of you took my breath away
So I gave you my blessing on that day
Then wiped the tears of gladness from my eyes
To see your beautiful and perfect view
Standing there before me unforgiving
Life that I created for relation
To be at my side for eternity

Ere you were living I had to believe
That you in me wanted also to live

2
I had no beginning and always am
And you can't understand in terms of time
That moment I have spent without your love
Save that to say it's an eternity
A waiting I have longed to do without
Though patiently for you I sit and wait
Ignoring the rejection you create
For my love that you mostly shun and doubt
With no regard for you and less for me
And that you are alive still does not prove
To you I am alive save in this rhyme
Or just some Santa Claus or Uncle Sam

But when you love me with such joy am I
To see no wrong in you through blinded eye

Angel De Fuego
copyright 2007