Saturday, August 19, 2017

21st Century Love . . . Andy & Aria's Act II Scene VII

21st Century Love . . . Andy & Aria's Act II Scene VII


Act II. Scene VII.
Narrator: Before drapes are drawn on a new location
a bench is centrally stationed dividing hatred

in brew
unlike for beer or coffee desired.

But between more than a few
bickering to a point of heated aggravation.

While the background rotates dark images of worldwide uprisings
shaking the world's crumbling foundation.

But look!

Security arrives swiftly on key
to reign on the presently distained--young angered African Americans to remain unnamed if wise enough to accept:

hatred makes victims of all.

Violence does not elevate a cause.
It ostracizes to Divine shame. For "God is not partial,

but in every nation the man who fears him and does what is right
is acceptable to him." Acts 10:34, 35.

For them he'll forever in justice righteously fight!

Will blatant wickedness, unrighteous war
eliminate to eternally end using His Almighty might

after His Day rapidly approaching
in which His own Sovereignty and Name
his now reigning Son will universally defend

against worldwide slander
He even had to patiently

endure.

But keeping in focus a blessed end of a matter
helps one walk straight and tall
although the masses may wish you to stumble.

Yes. Even the wicked spirit world
wants you to everlastingly fall.

Each one on duty call to provide an answer to:

"Be wise, my son, and make my heart rejoice,
So that I can make a reply to him who taunts me."

Those eager for 'true' and lasting justice
must:

"Therefore, become imitators of God, as beloved children,

and go on walking in love,

just as the Christ also loved us and gave himself for us as an offering and a sacrifice, a sweet fragrance to God."

Speaking of 'sweet fragrance' Aria has just seated herself on the bench not long ago a divider separating 'brothers' provoked.

And not far in the distance Andy watched until the ruckus cleared.

Now he approaches Aria.
His manliness stoked. Realizing,
for Aria he has reason to fear.

He suddenly kisses her tenderly just above her ear.

Whispers, "I love you." Causes her to tear up
as he raises her up. His arm possessively wrapped around her waist.

Their steps in unison. Him leading in haste.

For he felt he needed to relocate his lovely sculpture and she speedily from the campus now ripe for riots, he recognizes
after observing the recent disturbing ominous scene.

For one slighted girl Vie can prove to be spitefully mean...TO BE CONT'D

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