Dreams of the Night

One night I retired to my sleep. Suddenly, standing on top of me was a quiet dazzling  beam of light. My heart and eyes almost left me with that sight I saw. Speechless. A voice said, do not fear young man for I have come to show you things. Come with me now. As I stepped forward trembling with eyes shut the angel of my sleep instructed me to hold tight. I was taken up to the Western part of a great and rich country by night.
 Pondering where is this place, the angel said, the place of the holly tree, a place of magic and sorcery.
I did not understand. The angel put his hands on my head and exclaimed go now young man and be careful of venom, go and take a look, go. Immediately I received Power.
 I stood below a skyscraper, the tallest I had ever seen. I was compelled to enter the

turning doors, I ran up a flight of stairs, fascinated by everything I saw and touched. The building

was some kind of top art museum, with all sorts of arts and paintings and musics,  and

peoples of all walks and fames of talents and intelligence were paraded in a celebratory fellowship glamoring their very appearance and genius. The great musicians of the world stole the gathering as they entered the parade. Beautiful young women of all races, their outer beauty was exceeding great like angels,
the desire of men and women in every walk of life. Their language sang  to a peculiar spirit. The walk of kings they patterned for they ate and drank like kings.

 It was a scene to envy. A endless party! Flashing lights, beautiful people, church kind of gathering. They all appeared happy and shining with the glow of light. This is what I saw in their midst.

I asked how did they get here? Look and listen said the Angel, dont fear, go on

Nobody saw me for I was invisible. But what was to happen next really took me by surprise.The

spirit that moved these souls was present all over that western place. I was told the very people in that city were especially covered for their souls sake!The land had become a habitation of foul spiritual odour. A place of death glittering with life. I heard it and saw it!. I was told it was the reason for their shine. And though they looked fresh with life their souls were dead in that place. Yet the world hungered and thirsted to drink  their spirit. I was shown some who did not belong in that gathering.

They did see me! The rest were blinded. For those that saw me, it was not too late. I was told they did not

take the covenant of death. Angels and demons were many on all sides with great interest. I was never so scared. Remembering the words of the angel that brought me

 I was led as if by another voice to enter one particular room with no sign, I heeded the call. I entered the

elevator door and up. I felt the presence of a spirit from the hall before I entered that room. As I approached I began to fear. My heart race with such sped. It was a mix of fear and love. I was nervous but excited.

There I stood, I saw the figure of what appeared to be a man. He was well built from the back, a tall man, playing a violin his left hand.It was the most beautiful music I have ever heard. It ran through my soul with such power of euphoria. My heart paused to listen with such intense interest.I began to dance the melodies. Suddenly the man stop playing sensing my presense. I asked him to keep playing, dont stop. He did not say a word. He turned around slowly to face me, I caught a glimse of his face. As we stared then it hit me, this was no usual man. He had a beautiful kingly form. A captain. A general. One with  authority and power, great! His eyes were bright like fire that penetrated my emotions and straight to my soul in a kind of hypnotic transe. His interest was sparked. I could not move for fear had paralyzed me. But he too was wounded by a wound with no cure. The very life was leaving him. His kingdom was being taken away. I saw in him the souls of many men for many were in him. But he was still beautiful with light! Trying to  read my every thought a silent beast he was, as if he knew my deep secrets and hearts desires every fantasy. He challenged me in the spirit sending waves of fear to blind me! He calculated my strength.Pure seductive evil! But I resisted not! He smiled at me, pure mockery!Yet he showed love! What charming wisdom I said.I was reminded of danger, the angels words came home. I desired to fellowship with this God but cried in my spirit to break free from that room- but no name worked except one, the name of the lamb! Who was the child of the east, the one who gave up the pleasures of earth and died as a soldier for truth. The man who made angels cry and changed the mind of death- that holy thing who did not bow but smiled at suffering. And death himself had to confess saying this man looked me in the eye and I did tremble and lose my key.The man put forth his left hand and said come to me my son and taste this earth Its good.Look! Immediately! I did see the world and everything in it, the mansions of rich nations, great power, prestige and lusts of the eye. Everything. You are a gem so special. The man said, forget HIM and follow me. Let me get what you have. O give me your influence. He whispered in my ears, I know the plans I have for you, yes, plans to prosper you and not harm you. I was confused saying no, no, how?Give me your gifts and have whatever you want.He whispered again, I wish above all that you prosper, you wont die but live. What is the first commandment? Go down on your knees! Live now and dont die, I take no pleasure in him that dies, don't suffer my son! Leave me alone, I said, what do you want from me? Look at you you're starving but not for food. A merry heart is good like medicine, hmm, but a broken spirit. Live a little bit and forget the rest. Enjoy yourself, dont you want it?I give you freedom. If I set you free you are free indeed! I gave myself so you wont perish, believe and have everlasting life. Yes, no, stop it.Where is your faith?Haha! My mind was twisted. He whispered, HEs finished with you,HE doesn't really love you! HE doesn't care, why should you fear him? No.Tell me. I tried but couldn't wake from the dream. Right there I wanted to die.I broke down in tears for help and eventually resisted his attack for the spirit of the one in me was stronger- the spirit of truth. For the knowledge of truth made a wall. The angels mighty words came home.
This is his power cried the angel, the power of great light
I now understood,  over those people was a spirit of fear. Suddenly the angel came and took me home.
As I landed I said to him what is your name
the angel replied, my name is Goseca assigned by Yahweh to watch you on condition
of your obedience to HIM 
Child write these scenes down and continue to be good.
Will I see you again? Shh, dont speak just write it.
Whats on your mind?
I murmured, but the angel grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me with gentle force
to encourage me of the things I saw,
he said, dont worry, be strong young man, use your gift and write
HE loves you Martin, remember this
HE believes in you, now do the right thing 
NO! Im going wherever you are going right now! I held on to him firmly with no success
No child! It is not time, not now. You have a life to live!
I wrestled the angel desperately with everything but was put down easily
I tried again and again but was overpowered.
He said shhh, it will be okay, look morning is coming!
Now Let me go, he said. I yelled No! What will you do with me, He replied?
Only If you give me what I want . What do you want?
To forget all of this. No young one, I am just the messenger
you have been given a gift to see. I cannot take it from you
The angel said, Share your writings. But Nobody will believe me
I dont even believe this, I replied,
I just want a normal life, I dont want to write poetry anymore
these moods are terrible and emotions are stormy
stop sending these thoughts, I feel so alone
Shhh, talk to the father and ask him anything 
I let go the angel. Close your eyes, he said.
My eyes are closed

As he took off he said, HEs always near, just call!!
Remember the words, ask and it shall be given seek and ye shall find, knock
Be strong precious one!!! (Echoed)

Immediately the dream left me.
I opened my eyes. It was over. I heard the birds and dogs outside
I did not move from that bed until day light.
I was very sad.
I wrote it down effortlessly before noon and then went about my business
trying to forget the ordeal.

Mythical_Poet

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WARNING: I can take no credit for a dream. I hope it will be the last. I take no credit for these words expressed. They are not mine.I wish to be left alone! Sincerely