Then the sky receded as a scroll when it is rolled up, and every mountain and island was moved out of its place…

(Revelation 6:14)

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In the twilight of the age, certainties wane,
As skies retreat like parchment’s scroll unfurled.
Mountains tremble, islands seek a new domain,
In the tumult of endings, chaos whirls.

Time’s relentless march, no stone remains,
As the universe unravels, its secrets unfurl.
Amidst upheaval, new truths we must gain,
For in the end, all certainties swirl.