Giant feathers touched my graceful
face in a drowsy delusion of darkness;
Henceforth it broke my forty winks
with the utmost dread of danger.
Luckily it is an Angel of the
brightest light; like scales of onions
I flipped open the clouds of pages
till I met the finished heavens.
Flames with sumptuous taste,well placed insignia of various look can I call a Name;glows of distinct sparkle
have I ever seen from my post
obedience and loyalty of the
apex grade is the crux over heaven
ye mercy was what earth appears to
be; For the fluff of Angels flaunts
it's hove on earths panting Masses.
Fiery Gold was the appearance
of the Holies; crystal righteous
stones were what it wore
the apparel of the most
gorgeous architecture twee was the
glimpse of the seventh Heaven;
and only Angels have wings.
Excerpt from (Silent Whispers)
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